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sleepyangelkami · 10 months ago

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hey, I want to request a long one shot about ellie x cheerleader!reader, but ellie is like a type of emo? idk, she just use very dark clothes, accessories and she's grumpy, meanwhile the reader is the opposite, she is popular and social (she's not mean). strangers to very close friends (also about the social rejection that Ellie had). and it ends with rough smut (lmao sorry, I'm begging)

FUCK THE CHEERLEADERS e.williams

☆ WORD COUNT - 7.8K

ELLIE WILLIAMS X FEM!READER

☆ SUMMARY - for as long as ellie's known she's hated just about everything and everyone. she hated the school she went to and the people in it. and she hated those prissy cheerleaders. what happens when one of them starts changing her mind?

☆ WARNINGS - slight abby anderson x reader (briefly mentioned), smut, slowburn, dom!ellie, sub!reader, mean!ellie, manhandling, fingering (r. receiving), oral (e. receiving), scissoring, squirting, rough sex, slight loser!ellie, praise kink, overstimulation, dirty talk (mmm), jealousy sex, slight innocent!reader?, swearing, smoking, getting high, lowk bullying, ellie is an abby!hater (i'm sorry.), homophobia, petnames, use of y/n, intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proofread 🩷

ellie williams hated just about everything in the world, it seemed. it was as if a scowl had been engraved on her brows as she walked through the halls of the school. she hated a lot of things, she hated this school. but more importantly, those damn cliches. those jocks and their stupid cheerleaders hanging underneath their arms, it made ellie sick, it made her scowl deepen.

it wasn't unusual for ellie to be clad in her black beanie, black hoodie and black ripped jeans. what could she say? she liked black. with her sketchbook sitting underneath her arm and her backpack hanging from one shoulder, she managed to make her way towards the east end of the school, where her ugly red locker lay. "why the long face?"

the voice had belonged to dina woodward who stood next to jesse (does this man have a last name?) they were both hand in hand next to ellie's locker. the three had lockers next to one another, had since freshman year. the two may have been the only two people ellie tolerated at all. they were her best friends. even so, she found herself scowling at the way their hands were intertwined.

"stupid fucking cheerleaders." already, jesse was rolling his eyes while the girl forced her locker open, this wasn't the first time he's heard that. "thinkin' they run the school, give me a break with their fucking pom poms and the skirts up their asses―"

"we get it ellie." jesse rolled his eyes, shutting his locker door. "what'd they do this time?"

ellie hated the jocks enough but she knew that at least they took pride in being assholes. but the cheerleaders? they walked around school with no consequences, wearing a sugar coated smile that made them look like nothing short of angels. they hid behind the facade of being good people. at least the jocks could admit they were dickheads. the cheerleaders pretended to be something they weren't. and for some reason, it made ellie hate them even more. "what do they ever do." she mumbled. "'here's lessie williams on!' 'draw anything new today williams!' 'let us see inside your sketchbook williams!'" she fawned a high pitch voice. "Like god! it was freshman year can't anyone get over it!"

dina and jesse were conscious of the couple people that had turned their heads to look at them but they knew that one sharp glare from ellie and they'd turn away again.

you see, in freshman year nobody really knew ellie. sure, they knew her but they didn't know her. she was quiet, always sat in the back of the classroom, always scribbling something down on a piece of paper or in her sketchbook. the one thing that brought her joy, the one thing she actually enjoyed doing was drawing.

and they ripped it away from her.

stupid stephanie meadows, who, in all her glory, decided to rip the sketchbook out of her hands and show the rest of the cheerleaders what the girl had been drawing. she had meant it as harmless teasing, ellie was sure. but the girl just so happened to be drawing some... female anatomy.

then birthed the name lessie williams.

she hated those damned cheerleaders ever since.

"i'm really sorry, ellie." jesse wore a sympathetic look as his brows furrowed lightly. there really wasn't anything they could do. they would stand up for her but that'd only drag them down. ellie understood this, she didn't expect anything from them. "that sucks."

but ellie didn't respond to his sympathy or his pity, merely slamming the locker door shut. "man, fuck the cheerleaders." her infamous catchphrase. she wore it out, used it every single time those damned cheerleaders were around. every time, there was venom laced in her voice. she didn't just hate them, she loathed them entirely.

but as soon as the venomous words slipped from her mouth, there was a sound of honey laughter that invaded her ears. "hi, dina!" there you stood, a sweet smile attached to your lips as you passed the three. you had two maybe three folders tucked in your arms, light purples and pinks with your name in big writing. y/n l/n.

"hi, y/n." it was merely a greeting in passing but ellie's blood boiled. her eyes fell on your outfit. your cheerleader outfit. the outfit was black and white, long sleeved but tight, showing off all of your curves and giving you all the attention that you didn't want. your skirt was short, too short, flimsy material showing ellie all that she shouldn't see. you had a light pink bow sitting at the top of your half up half down ponytail, curled hair falling behind your back. the colour of the bow matched your cheer leading shoes which were white but had pink stripes through them along with your baby pink leg warmers. you were the only cheerleader with a bit of colour.

you left ellie's sight as soon as you came, she turned to dina with a look of poison in her eye. "what? are you guys friends now? you gonna join the cheer squad?"

jesse took a step back, muttering something about not getting involved. he was well aware of what happened last time. ellie's wrath was not something you wanted to get involved with. "no, ellie, i'm not going to join the cheer squad." dina was rolling her eyes over the stupid encounter. "she happens to sit next to me in biology and i was saying hello."

"yeah, to y/n fucking l/n." everyone knew who you were, the prissy cheerleader who always wore smiles for everyone she met. often times being tucked under the arm of the captain of the girl's soccer team, abby anderson.

dina wasn't having it. "she's never actually said anything to you, ellie, she's never even been there when it happened and i'm sure if she was, she'd say something about it. she's really nice once you give her a shot."

ellie could have laughed in dina's face. "you're kidding." she was a cheerleader. "they're the same, every single one of them." and could you blame the girl for being so defensive? after all, it was her that got the horrid bullying and harrasment for so many years, not dina, not jesse, ellie. they didn't know what it was like to be in that ring of fire, they hadn't the slightest idea. "you know what, fuck this, i'm going to class."

dina was rolling her eyes. "ellie!" but the girl didn't turn around, holding her bag and her sketchbook close. "ellie, c'mon, don't be like this!" but she never spared her a glance.

jesse puffed out a breath. "just leave her." he mumbled to the girl next to him. "she'll be back."

and she was back. she was back before lunchtime. you see, that was the thing about having little to no friends. for ellie, dina and jesse, it didn't matter what was going on. whether dina was arguing with ellie, whether jesse and ellie were in a scuffle, whether dina and jesse were on their hundredth break. truth was, they only really had eachother. so, no matter what was happening, their lunch times were spent together at their separate round table in the cafeteria.

ellie was picking at her food when she saw her again. when she saw you.

you were walking up to their table sort of nervously, toying with your sleeves. ellie's expression immediately faltered. "is she walking over here?" dina and jesse looked up, glancing to you who had so many eyes on you. ellie could see the table of jocks and cheerleaders all staring at you, they simply couldn't take their eyes away. "she better not be fucking walking over here, she's not sitting―"

"ellie." dina whispered harshly as she shoved her foot forward, hitting ellie square in the calf. she winced, holding in the pained cringe.

"uhm, hi." you glanced back to the group of cheerleaders that were all staring. sometimes, you wished to be invisible, it was like there were always people watching. you felt like an actor on a stage and constantly having an audience. "dina, i was wondering if i could talk to you."

when you'd uttered the words, you sort of assumed dina would get up and walk with you. at least you hoped she would. you got the feeling that her friend didn't like you, the death stares she was throwing you, the glares that were burning into your head. not that you understood, though, you didn't even know her name.

"yeah, sure." she shoved to the side, allowing room for you to sit down. you awkwardly looked at the spot between her and her brunette friend wearing a black hat. the girl had looked away since you brought yourself over to the table. "guys this is y/n." she introduced as if they hadn't known who you were anyway. "y/n, this is jesse." he gave a smile to you to which you couldn't help but smile back softly. "and... ellie." she didn't lift her head. "ellie." she kicked her underneath the table once more.

ellie lifted her eyes, sending a glare your way before turning her head back down. you frowned but kept quiet. you didn't understand why the girl didn't like you but who were you to judge, you can't change how someone feels about you. besides, she didn't know you, you still had time to get her to warm up to you. perhaps she was like that with everyone.

in a way, she was.

"I was wondering if i could borrow your biology notes again over the weekend?" you had hopeful eyes, a little sympathy in them. "i'm sorry, i know i've asked like three weeks in a row now, i just really need to get this done." you had been attempting to rewrite all of your notes since the start of the year, you had realised how much you'd fallen behind in biology after you took cheerleading a bit too seriously.

dina waved you off, a big smile stretched on her lips. "yeah, no worries, you can drop by saturday?"

you grinned up at the girl. "yeah, i'll swing by after practice." practice. ellie could feel another eye roll coming on. "thank you so much." you began getting up from your seat next to the girls.

there wasn't much room, your leg brushed against ellie. you expected her to retract with a hiss as if you'd burned her, as if you were carrying a plague. instead, she froze. she didn't look disgusted, nor did she look happy, she didn't look much of... anything. she just froze.

in ellie's mind, she was cursing herself. if another pretty girl had brushed up against her, she would have smirked and leaned into it. she was cursing herself because she almost had. for a second, she forgot who you were. she forgot that the only reason she could feel the smooth skin of your leg was because of that stupid uniform.

"it was nice meeting you both." you smiled, mostly to ellie. you thought if you showed off your pearly whites she may see that you mean no harm.

when she didn't look up again, you sighed before leaving. what was so wrong with you that the girl hated you so much?

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ellie didn't need a fucking math tutor.

that's what she'd been telling herself for the past thirty minutes. she had been in her car, a rusted up van given to her by joel, passed down onto her. mr. gray had told her that she was flunking math and with the grades she was getting, if she kept them up he'd have to choice but to hold her back.

she couldn't risk that. so, he got her a tutor. at first, she got angry, stating that there was no need, she didn't need a tutor. she'd figure something out by herself. maybe jesse or dina could help her? but the man assured her that even they were only a mere average. he'd arranged a date for the first tutoring session at the local coffee shop, he stated that the tutor was the smartest kid he had ever taught. at least in math.

when she heard that you were her tutor, she downright flipped out.

yet, here she was in her van, stuffing the text books that lay on the seat back into the bag and opening the door. she couldn't afford to stay back, she'd have to make it work.

even if that meant you becoming her tutor.

she could imagine it now. you'd run thirty minutes late and be sat in the front of a fancy car, a porsche or something and you'd sit her in the darkest corner of the coffee shop.

yet, as she walked in, ten minutes early, you were already sat there. you were clad in a light jeans and a large woollen sweater, an off white, kind of brown. it was odd not seeing you in that uniform of yours. ellie awkwardly found herself ordering a coffee, her eyes drifting off to you. you had a couple text books open, notebooks too with a glass sitting next to you, pink straw peeking out.

"uh, hi." the sound of her voice caused you to jump before turning around to see her, smiling softly. she did not return the smile, sitting herself down at the booth you were in. right next to the window, the place that received the most light in the entire coffee shop. "you're early." she commented, mumbling beneath her breath a "probably cause of the porsche."

at the sound of your honey laugh, she looked up. your smile was wide and you shook your head. "no, i took my bike." you nodded outside the window to the little turquoise bike that sat in front of the cafe, little basket sitting in the front. "left the porsche in my garage." the sound of the joke nearly had ellie's lips curling upwards. nearly. she stopped herself. "uhm, we don't have to start just yet, you know, cause we're both early."

ellie barely muttered out an "alright." before setting her books on the table.

"what're you drinking?" you questioned quizzically.

"huh?" she glanced to the coffee cup next to her.

you shrugged your shoulders. "I think you can tell a lot from a person by what they drink. mine's a frappe, no coffee." your smile was a little lopsided. "makes me too hyper. what about you?"

"coffee." she deadpanned. "black."

"that's nice." you shuffled around awkwardly at a failed attempt of soothing down your own embarrassment. "you come here often?"

"look." ellie wasn't in the mood for your chit-chat, or anyone's for that matter. but you just so happened to be the one sitting in front of her at that given moment. "we don't need to do this whole small talk thing, i'm here 'cause i'm flunking math not because i'm trying to have it on with abby anderson's little girlfriend."

your brows furrowed, a little taken aback. "I'm not her girlfriend." you mumbled. "let's just get started, then." and so you pushed the chunky text book her way.

a couple moments passed you by. it was almost complete silence as you looked over the sums ellie had done. she was strumming the pencil against the table and waiting for you to finish. when you did, you wore a sloppy grin. "you got 'em all right." you spoke, pride in your voice. "well done, they were really hard." they weren't hard, ellie knew that. they were the basic sums, the easy ones that would soon lead into all the algebra she could never understand. but you were trying. really trying.

you gave her a couple more on the next chapter, awaiting her finish as you read through your own notes. she noted the fact that you didn't take out your phone to flick through your messages, or sigh loudly looking at the clock. there wasn't any rush or pressure.

she felt her insides twist a little. perhaps she was being a bit harsh earlier. "every saturday." she mumbled catching your attention, you hummed in question. "every saturday at one o clock, i come here... to draw."

your eyes lit up a little. "you draw?" ellie's heart stuttered. you didn't know? if you didn't know she drew then could it be possible that you hadn't heard the stephanie meadows situation at all? could dina have been right when she said that you truly were different?

"uh, yeah." she murmured, too busy thinking over the situation. what was happening? "yeah, i draw."

by the end of the session, you'd learned not much more about ellie other than the fact that she really did need this tutoring. perhaps it was a good thing she had been paired with you and not someone else. you knew that if you were working with ellie, patience was required.

you were walking out the door together when the bell dinged slightly, you had to go one way to get to your bike, she had to go the other to get to her car. "ellie?" she turned, hands in her pockets and satchel sitting on her shoulder. "could i get your number?" her brows pinched together and you almost slapped yourself for the way her face scrunched up. "don't look too excited, i mean for the next tutoring session, mr. gray isn't gonna set up any more for us."

"uh, yeah." she fished into her back pocket, grabbing out a pen. "do you have a piece of paper?" You merely shoved your sleeve up, handing her your arm. she looked at you quizzingly before scribbling down the digits onto your arm. "Just... delete it after."

you pressed your lips into a thin line. "wasn't planning on keeping it."

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ellie was fucking furious.

her feet were practically stomping up the driveway of dina woodwards house as she shoved her fist against the door, harshly pounding on it.

a confused and concerned dina met her eyes soon after, she opened the door and the girl allowed herself in. "them fucking cheerleaders, dina! i'm gonna kill them! i'm gonna fucking kill them!"

"wha― ellie-" dina had seen ellie angry like this countless times, always mouthing on about those cheerleaders and how they're dead if they do something again. she never did stand up for herself.

"you know and you're the one who told me she was different!" dina looked at her with confusion laced in her eyes. "she's just another one of those fucking cunts! fuck the cheerleaders, they're all the fucking same! she's nothing but a bitch―"

"ellie!" dina had cut the girl off. ellie turned around to see you. you were standing with the biology notebook in hand while a gear bag was slung across your shoulder, dressed in your cheerleaders outfit from head to toe. the mere sight of you, of the clothes reminded ellie exactly why she hated you. all of you.

"you." she gave a sneer to the girl. "you told them where i was, didn't you?" you backed up, giving dina a confused and scared look. what was she talking about? "you told them i'd be at the fucking coffee shop and did you see what they did to my fucking car?!" outside the living room window you could see ellie's van pulled up, covered in some kind of a liquid. milk? yoghurt? coffee?

"I d-didn't―" you were backing away from ellie, confused and hurt. had she really thought you'd be behind something like that. "who―"

"who is it ever? stephanie fucking meadows, you're just like her. you know, i actually thought you might have some human decency but i was right, behind all that fucking prissiness, all the smiles and high fucking ponytails, you're all just a carbon copy of each other." you were staring at her in disbelief. "I told you i go there every saturday at one o clock, who shows up? i know you fucking told her!"

"I didn't!" was your feeble argument.

"yes you fucking did!" ellie's hands had come to the top of your arms, shoving you slightly. but she was much stronger than you were, you stumbled back lightly.

"ellie!" dina was grabbing ellie's own upper arm, dragging her away from you. "are you fucking insane?" ellie's pupils were blown wide. "if she said she didn't do it, then she didn't fucking do it, okay?"

"I'm, uhm―" your eyes looked elsewhere. "I'm gonna go, thanks dina." and you were fleeing the scene.

not seconds later did the front door burst open again, jesse running in panting. "ellie, i am so sorry." ellie and dina looked at him in confusion. "stephanie told me that if i didn't tell her where you were, she was gonna revoke my place on the soccer team and you know the coach is her dad. I didn't have any other choice."

dina was glaring at ellie, a sick look in her face. "looks like you owe someone an apology, doesn't it."

ellie was breathing through her nose.

shit.

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ellie was standing at your front door, wrapping her knuckles against it. she had this look on her face making it plain obvious that this was not something she wanted to be doing. you had your location on your phone which is the only reason ellie was able to see where you lived. and how were you going to feel when the girl that just laid hands on you showed up at your front door?

the door opened to reveal you, now dressed in a shorts and tank top. you looked at her expectingly. "uhm, yes?" she didn't miss the way you practically hid yourself behind the door.

she glanced at her own dirtied converse trying to piece together what she was going to say. "i know you didn't tell stephanie where i was." and then there was the mumble of, "I'm sorry."

you blinked at her. "you are?" you got the feeling that sorry wasn't something ellie williams said a lot. and it wasn't, the words were barely even in her vocabulary. yet here she was, apologising on your doorstep, to a cheerleader. you had the effect of making her do a lot of things she couldn't see herself doing.

"yeah." kicking one of the pebbles on the ground. "I am. i shouldn't have yelled at you and i especially shouldn't have laid hands on you." god, what had she been thinking? it was as if she was looking to start a fight with you. with you. ellie had been in a multitude of fights before. but you? nothing but a sunflower.

"It's okay." you pressed your lips into a thin line. you watched as ellie's head snapped upward. it was? "they shouldn't have done what they did to you. you were upset, i get it." you knew stephanie could be a lot of work, you were shocked when ellie had told you but at the same time, you weren't necessarily surprised.

"yeah but i took it out on you." and she shouldn't have, she really shouldn't have.

you shrugged your shoulders, a small smile stretched to your cheeks. "happens to the best of us." but ellie was sure, cheerleader or not, you were an angel in disguise.

she could have walked away then and there, she could have told you that she was thankful for your forgiveness and left. that was the plan, anyway. to leave, she didn't think she'd end up sticking around much longer. she didn't think you'd forgive her in the first place. but then she saw that pretty smile on your face, the way you didn't look at her all disgusted and scared, the look everyone else had been giving her her entire life. it was almost like you looked at her and she meant something. this is what urged the next words to leave her mouth.

"do you wanna go get ice cream?"

sitting in the back of an ice cream parlor with ellie williams was not on your saturday to do list and yet here you were, licking your vanilla ice cream. "i can't go back." the girl uttered. she'd gotten chocolate ice cream and given you a weird look, stating that you were nothing short of 'basic'. "that coffee shop was my place." she groaned, putting her head in her hands. "this is shit." the situation, she meant, the icecream was amazing.

you were squirming on your chair, wondering if you should speak your mind or keep it contained. fuck it. "you know, if you wanted..." her head looked up at you, all nervous and shy. "we could maybe come here on saturdays, you could draw, if you wanted and i could do like homework or something." you blew the air from your cheeks. "that way if someone comes in they won't give you a hard time 'cause you're with me. not that i'll tell anyone we're here."

ellie couldn't help the way her lips tugged upwards. she was staring.

"what?" you let out a breathy laugh.

she shook her head. "you're just not at all what i thought you were."

and that was how it began.

every saturday ended in you and ellie sitting in that ice cream parlor. usually, it began after practice so you were still dressed in your cheer uniform, it ended when the sky was dark and the ice cream place was closing.

you began spending an awful lot of time with ellie. sitting with her and her friends at lunch or even inviting her over some days that it was too cold or too rainy for the ice cream parlor. in doing this, you sort of pulled away from that whole 'clique' that you were in. you couldn't of been happier.

that led to now.

it was one of the days in the summer that was sort of cold so you and ellie decided against ice cream. she was sat across your bed on her stomach, doodling little things into that sketchbook of hers. "els?" she hummed, not looking up. you had called her the nickname accidentally one day but it sort of just stuck after that. "can i ask you something?"

she groaned slightly as she closed her book. "you know i hate it when you start all vague like that." you had been skipping your way over to the bed seeing as you were sitting at your desk beforehand, trying to focus on biology. oh, how you hated the subject.

you sat yourself down next to her, giving her those doey eyes. this couldn't be anything good. "I know, i'm sorry." you mumbled sheepishly. "and i know it's not exactly your thing but i was wondering if maybe you'd... you don't have to i just― if you'd like― would you want to maybe..."

ellie had to chuckle at your nervousness. you were so squeamish and shy at times. she wondered what other times you acted like this. squirmy and struggling for words. "spit it out, angel." those silly names had started a couple weeks ago when ellie 'accidently' said one just to see your reaction. but when your face turned beat red, she couldn't help but continue.

you sighed, placing your hands in your lap. "so, the last game is on saturday and you know, i'm kinda required to go and i obviously wanna spend time with you to so i was wondering if you maybe wanted to go?" scratching the back of your neck. "if they win, abby's hosting some after party at hers and you could bring dina and jesse? not that i'd leave you alone―"

ellie cut you off. "y/n." you were looking at her with those saucer eyes. "if you want me to go, i'm already there."

your lips curved up and a huge grin fell on your face. "oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!!" you slung your arms around her neck, hugging her close.

you were too close. she could feel all of you, the parts she wanted to the most. she ignored it, squeezing her eyes shut as she melted into the hug. if she had it her way, she'd be doing whatever she pleased with you. but the situation was delicate right now, she needed you to warm up to her completely. then, she'd make her move.

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ellie regretted saying yes to your offer. she hadn't regretted watching you jump around in that cheerleading outfit, giving her almost a full display of your ass. she hadn't regretted the way you looked at her every time the cheering slowed or you lost focus. there wasn't an inch of regret in her bones when you threw your arms around her at the end when the women's soccer team won their game, your body squishing against her own so she could feel everything. what she did regret though, was coming to this stupid party.

ellie was no stranger to parties, in fact she sort of liked them at times. she always found herself strung across a couch, joint sitting between her fingers.

parties usually relaxed her, allowed her to live on the edge a little.

but right now? her glare was enough to send someone six feet under.

it started out okay, with dina and jesse by her side, you excitedly clinging to her like a puppy. she liked that, the fact that you were so attached. then, as always, dina and jesse go find themselves a room. you stayed with ellie, sitting up on the couch with your knees bent, still in your little cheer costume. she'd offered you the joint to which your face scrunched up, declining the offer politely.

then abby anderson called you up.

now, ellie had sort of anticipated this. captain of the football team, captain of the cheer squad. it made sense. abby was doing her stupid speech that had ellie rolling her eyes, and smoking the joint. leave it to abby to make a party boring.

suddenly, you were under her arm.

you hadn't even been paying attention when abby grabbed you, holding your shoulder close. your eyes instantly flickered to ellie who didn't look nearly as happy as she had with you by her side. her jaw was clenched, hand fisted and eyes narrowed in on you. she brought the joint to her lips again, eyes never leaving yours as she blew the smoke out. she caught on to the way you gulped and looked away.

dare she say, she saw your thighs squeeze together.

when you returned to your seat, ellie wouldn't so much as look at you. you took this as it being time for you both to head home. ellie stated that she would drive you, as she had been the one driving here. you told her you didn't think it was so much of a good idea, she was definitely high.

but the look she turned to give you was enough to have you shrinking back, shutting your mouth.

when you got into the car, sitting in the passenger seat with your hands sitting in your lap, you couldn't help but turn your own eyes towards ellie's whose knuckles were turning white due to how hard she was holding onto the steering wheel. "els?" she didn't so much as hum your way. "are you okay?"

"'m fine." was her deadpanned response.

had you made her mad? was this all over abby? why would it be? could she be... jealous? there was no way in hell. you knew you liked ellie, that much for sure but there was no possibility of her liking you back, you knew this. you'd been so wrapped up in your own thinking that you almost missed the way she had missed the turn off to your house. "els, you missed the turn." craining your head to look at the turn as if it was going to come back.

"I know." she stated, voice still icy cold. "i'm bringing you to mine." joel was out tonight, ellie knew this meaning there was no way in hell this man would be home before two pm the following day.

when ellie opened up the big brown door for you, it occurred to you that you'd never actually been in the house. you glanced around as you felt a cold hand on the small of your back. ellie lead you towards what you assumed was her bedroom. you glanced up, she still hadn't looked at you, her eyes strained straight forward. you stopped walking causing the girl to finally snap her eyes down towards you. you moved to step in front of her. "ellie, are you sure you're okay, i―"

ellie cut you off by her lips crashing into your own.

you didn't have time to think, melting into the kiss. the girl shoved the door behind you open, keeping you in her arms as she led you inside, leaving her foot kick the door closed. she made sure you didn't fall over until your foot hit the edge of your bed where she guided your back onto her sheets.

your head was spinning, the feeling of her rough lips on yours was enough to have you weak at the knees, a feeling pooling in your panties. but you were also confused. when ellie pulled away for air, eyes viewing you and your puffy lips, you took this as your chance. "ellie, wha―"

but she cut you off with a low groan. "just stop talking." and suddenly her lips were on yours again. her hand travelled down underneath you, hands coming up to squeeze at your ass. you whimpered into her mouth, the noise going straight down to her cunt. she held back a grunt as her hand moved to your stomach, flipping up your skirt and letting her fingers travel down further. they trailed up your thighs until they found your clothed cunt, sopping and wet. "f-fuck." ellie stuttered out, she'd expected it to be a little wet, sure, but she had this kind of an effect on you? "you're ruining your cheerleaders outfit, angel." you couldn't contain yourself, hips bucking and a whine falling from your lips. holy shit. ellie wasn't going to be able to contain herself, she'd end up creaming in her pants. "get on your knees."

your big blown out eyes found her own lowly red ones. "what?" nervousness eating at your stomach.

ellie took note of the little worry laced in your eye, she knew you better than you knew yourself. "get on your knees f'me, baby." pressing a little kiss against your neck. but she realised she had been just a little too soft. "now." she spoke, sternly.

you did as you were told, eyes never leaving ellie's as you positoned yourself on the ground underneath her, slight confusion lacing your eyes, mostly excitement. your knees scratched against her old carpet, eyes doey and looking up with enlarged pupils.

ellie bent down, her legs spread in front of you as she tilted your chin up, kissing you roughly. you could feel the hunger in the kiss. "don't like abby looking at you, touching you." you could hear the venom in her voice, her tone changing as if poison had been sat underneath her tongue. "touching what's mine."

you shook your head, eyes wide. "ellie it wasn't like that, she was told to―"

"shh." ellie didn't want to hear it, she especially didn't want to keep talking about abby, not when she had a pretty cheerleader sitting on her knees for her. "jus' say you're sorry 'n put your mouth where it's useful, yeah?"

ellie grabbed your hands, guiding them up to her hips so she could stick your two thumbs down the waistband of both her jeans and her boxers. "'m sorry, els, 'm really sorry." eyes almost watery. ellie helped you pull her jeans and boxers down her legs, letting them pile around her ankles, not caring enough to take them off completely.

"then show me." she spoke, voice a mere mumble, she was trying to stay in control but it was so hard when you were so close to her core. "c'mon, you know what to do."

your hands had sat at her thighs, keeping you propped up as you mouth came close to where she needed you. you looked up at her, then back down to her sopping cunt. breathing out lowly, your breath fell onto her causing her hips to buck. your tongue peeked out of your mouth before you leaned forward, pressing a kitten lick to her cunt. she let out a grunt letting you know that she liked it, with a little confidence you did it again, and again, and again.

you heard a low chuckle through her grunts from above you. "y'so cute." she mumbled, her hand falling into your hair as she tugged it closer. you moaned against her causing vibrations throughout her body. "s-shit." she found herself bucking her hips into your mouth.

you found your tongue moving against her quickly, practically making out with her cunt as your tongue dipped itself into her hole. you didn't really know what you were doing, you were doing what you hoped was right and by the grunts and curses that were falling from her lips, something had to be good. tongue dancing in circles around her clit making her chant your name as she held onto your roots, tugging you impossibly closer.

you sucked at her clit, it caused her entire body to move. "fuck, baby, jus' like that." she bucked her hips into your face, grinding down on it. it was as if she were face fucking you, the thought didn't seem so bad. "shit, don't stop." mumbling things you weren't even paying attention to. your hips were grinding against nothing, searching for release as your tongue worked against the girl.

ellie felt euphoric. she'd dreamt of this very moment a thousand times over, you with your mouth on her. she couldn't contain herself any longer, she knew that if you kept your pace up she was going to cum.

she couldn't. not yet. not before you.

she had so much more planned.

she hadn't even registered the fact that she was pulling you up before she was practically throwing you onto the bed. her big hands messed with the plush of your hips, squishing the fat of your ass as she turned you over so your face was buried in the sheets. "did i do something wrong?" you mumbled with fear in your tone, practically muffled into her sheets.

"no, bunny, you did so well." her mouth pressed kisses against the back of your thighs. she held your ass in the air while your face was practically squished against the pillows. "too well." wet hot and sloppy kisses all against your skin. "wanna have my fun with you now." her fingers moved to your covered cunt, rubbing up and down gently, a moan fell from your lips. "feel good, hm?" she moved to sit up on her knees, towering over you as she played with your pussy from over the cloth. she leaned over you. "tell me what you want." but you merely bucked your hips back. she stopped you by pressing her hands firmly on your waist. "tell me what you want or you wont get anything."

you whimpered desperately. "ellie." the sound of her voice on your lips was enough to have her going completely mad. "need your fingers." the mumble was low and pathetic, embarrassment flooding your cheeks.

she didn't move from her position. slowly, she trailed her hand back down to where your sopping cunt lay. she pulled the fabric of your cheerleaders outfit and your panties away from your pussy, sliding them across your ass as her fingers gently rubbed at your now bare cunt. "this what you want?" your hips were rolling against her fingers, eyes rolling to the back of your head and incoherent mumbles falling from your lips. you didn't answer, too caught up in your own euphoria. "god, you're fucking pathetic." and nodded your head too, agreeing with her as she drew tight little circles around your clit.

you could have came by the mere stimulation of her fingers against your clit but you wanted all of her. "inside." you mumbled through your whining. "please, els."

she was rather enjoying herself too, pressing kisses on the back of your neck. "you can beg better than that." she had full faith that you could. your whining never stopped as you threw your head into the pillows, much too embarrassed. "listen to me." her mouth falling near your ear. "be a good slut and beg for my fingers or you're not getting anything."

and the way her voice sounded and the way her fingers felt never stopping their attack on your clit. how could you not? “please els, please need it so bad.” grinding your hips down on her moving fingers. “please, i’ll be good, promise i’ll be good, please ellie.”

“good girl.” ellie cooed into your ear, a smirk on her lips. she stuck two fingers inside you without warning, pumping them in and out of your dripping hole. “see? wasn’t so hard was it? ‘n now you got what you wanted.” pressing kisses against your shoulders as she continued her assault on your dripping pussy.

you babbled and whined, whimpered and begged as you felt her fingers completely undo you. they were pumping in and out of you consistently as she soaked in your every whimper, your every noise as you babbled into the sheets. even you were unaware of what you were trying to say, all you knew was that noises fell from your lips and they seemed like good ones. “ellie!” you were almost screaming her name in a chant. “‘m gonna, i can’t―”

“i know, sweetgirl.” cooing at you again. “can’t hold it?” you shook your head over and over, your hole tightening around her two fingers that plunged right back into you. “mm, let go, pretty. be a good girl ‘n cum all over my fingers.” and that was exactly what you did.

she felt you tighten around her, completely sucking in her two fingers as you gushed around her, wet and sloppily as you came undone. she kept moving her fingers, allowing you to ride it out as she pumped in and out of you, gently now that she knew you were sensitive. when you collapsed onto the bed, fucked out and tired, she finally let her fingers exit your little hole.

her eyes couldn’t help but be strained to your face, cheeks pink and eyes slightly droopy. you looked completely fucked out and she was the cause of it. pride melted inside her as she grabbed your knee, flipping you around to look up at her with those doey eyes again, pupils wide.

she wasn’t entirely done with you yet.

“can you give me another?” you weren’t responding, babbling something as she reached down to untie your little costume. she slipped it off you with ease, smirking at the fact that you hadn’t been wearing a bra. “yeah?” to your constant babbling, not a clue in her head of what you were trying to say. “know you can, pretty girl.” reaching up to grab the top of her jumper, sliding it off and tossing it somewhere across the room.

you were gawking at her, not a drip of shame inside you. eyes wide as you stared. she understood for she had been staring just as much as you had. eyes drawn to your chest as her hands came down to kneed your tits, fingers slipping over your nipple causing a moan to fall from you, arching your back up on the bed.

she just had to have her cunt on yours.

she quickly climbed atop you, watching your face that never moved, you were waiting in anticipation for what she was going to do next. when she lowered herself onto your cunt, you couldn’t help but whimper out. even when your pussy was all sensitive, you couldn’t help but grind your hips upwards. the best part? she hadn’t even started moving yet.

“fuck.” she breathed out, feeling your clit rub against hers. “jus’ slow down, alright?” chuckling at your nodding. “gonna give you what you wan’t. jus’ gotta… jus’ need to…” but she cut herself off, unable to keep talking as her eyes rolled, a moan falling from her lips. the way you rolled your hips against hers, the way her clit bumped off your own, she couldn’t keep up.

her hands moved to sit up against you, she needed to take some sort of control. she moved upright, grinding her hips down to meet yours. her movements were much quicker than yours, a little desperate as she felt your clit constantly on hers. she couldn’t help the low groan that fell from her lips. “els!” you were a moaning, blabbering mess, back arched against the bed and eyes screwed shut. “feels so good, els, feels―” cutting yourself off with yet another whine.

ellie’s eyes were on yours, watching as your face twisted and contorted in pleasure. It drove her to hump her hips quicker, bouncing and bumping clit to clit. “good girl.” her own breath shaking. “takin’ it so well, my good girl.”

the way the words fell from your lips had your stomach twisting in knots for the second time that evening. this time, you could barely hold yourself. “ellie!” you couldn’t even get the words out, all you could feel and see was pleasure, all you could think was ellie.

ellie knew what you were trying to say, merely grunting as she found her own stomach pooling with that feeling. “yeah?” her head in your neck as she moved her hips against you so quickly, grinding down so fast, you could see stars. “you gonna cum all over me?” there was a higher pitch to her tone, you could tell she was so close, as close as you were. “gonna cum all over me like the little slut you are, hm? my slut.”

that was all you needed.

when ellie felt it, she found her hips stuttering against you. the sputtering of liquid against her, coming from your pussy. her eyes glanced down to see you squirting all over her cunt, hips chasing you as the liquid spurted, hitting her and travelling down to your stomach. the whining and the whimpering in her ear didn’t stop.

watching you squirt all over her could only make her come as close as you had. her stomach knots unravelled as she came, her hands holding your own tightly. you both grinded against each other as you came down from your highs.

when ellie finished, watching as your legs shook, she collapsed to the other side of you, chest heaving up and down, her eyes glancing to you who was looking at the ceiling in pure shock. she couldn’t help the way her lips curved completely upwards, the biggest shit eating grin on her face.

she had fucked the cheerleader.

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russo-woso · 2 months ago

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I only want you || Alessia Russo

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A/N: some of this fic is based on this anon here :))

Warning smut 18+, dom!lessi, strap sucking, strap on, orgasm denial

Summary Alessia gets jealous when you get too close to your ex.

“Hi, love.” Alessia said cheerfully as she rested a hand on your back before sitting down next to you.

You were currently out at team bonding with the team.

Since the last team bonding was something chill and relaxing, everyone had agreed to do something more energetic, like going to a bar.

“Hi, baby.” You exclaimed, sending her a big smile.

“Can I get you a drink?” Alessia questioned, resting her hand on your thigh.

“I’m okay for now, thank you lessi. Come, let’s dance.”

“I’m tired, baby. Later?” Alessia suggested

“Fine.” You mumbled, walking to the dance floor by yourself.

The lights blinded you, the music blending in with the background.

“Hi, love.” A voice said, their hands settling on your hips.

“Le?” You questioned, turning to see Leah’s eyes looking at you.

“Wanna dance?”

You glanced over to Alessia, your own girlfriend that didn’t what to dance with you, and back to Leah, your ex who wanted to.

You knew Alessia was tired and would dance with you if she had the energy, but a little dancing with Leah winding hurt.

You didn’t know if it was the alcohol or the want to be railed by Alessia tonight, but you said yes.

Leah pulled you close to her, dancing to the beat of the music.

Everyone surrounded you, the air around you warming up making you break a sweat.

“I’m gonna go sit down.” You told Leah, who nodded, letting you go.

“What was that?” Alessia asked, her jaw clenched as her face turned red with anger.

Alessia knew your history with Leah which made the situation worse.

“Nothing, baby, I promise. Just harmless dancing.” You explained, resting a hand on her chest to calm her down.

“Let’s go home.” Alessia said sternly.

“Why?”

“I said let’s go.”

—

As soon as the front door was shut, Alessia had her lips on yours.

You moaned into the kiss, Alessia talking advantage of that and slipping her tongue in.

You couldn’t focus, too many thoughts in your head.

What had gotten into Alessia?

Why was she like this?

The lingering taste of wine on her breath made it impossible to pull away.

It was like she was addictive.

“I’ve got a surprise for you. Stay down here, I won’t be long.” Alessia said, breathlessly.

She placed a last kiss on your lips before running up the stairs.

You stood, confused, wondering what the surprise was.

When Alessia reached the bedroom, she grabbed the box from the top of the wardrobe.

A few days ago, she’d had a new strap delivered and was waiting for the perfect time to use it.

Ripping her clothes off, she opened the box, taking out the strap.

Placing it on her hips, she took it in her hands.

Circling the top of the strap, she through her head back.

She couldn’t help but think of you riding it, your boobs in her mouth.

Alessia let out a moan, stroking her fake dick up and down.

“Babe!” Alessia called when she was ready for you.

Unbeknownst to Alessia, you’d stripped downstairs to just your underwear, which just happened to be Alessia’s favourite lingerie set.

When you walked into the bedroom, you were both met with surprises.

Your jaw dropped when you saw Alessia, and the strap.

“Fuck, baby.” She groaned, looking at you.

“Less…”

“What do you think?” Alessia asked with a smirk.

“It’s big.” You mumbled

“I know, but you can take it. I know you can.”

You hummed quietly, before walking towards her.

“On your knees, baby. Come on, you know what to do.” Alessia said, you humming again in agreement. You opened your mouth as Alessia guided the strap into it.

Alessia watched contently as you took the strap in your mouth, your tongue swirling around the tip before taking it all.

You gagged as the tip hit the back of your throat but as soon as you heard Alessia groan, you knew you couldn’t stop.

“Fuck, babe.” Alessia moaned, grabbing your hair.

You grabbed the bottom of the strap, your hand pumping up and down on it, adding that extra bit of pressure on Alessia’s clit.

“Babe, I’m gonna—” before Alessia could even finish her sentence, she came with a low moan. “Such a good girl, sucking my cock and making me cum.”

Alessia helped you switch positions so you were now on your back.

“Baby, you’re so wet already.” Alessia mumbled into your neck, her fingers swiping through your folds.

“For you, lessi.” You whispered, grabbing at her back as she pushed two fingers into your pussy.

“I make you this wet?” She asked, pumping in and out of you.

“Fuck, less. Yes, you do.” You managed to get out, biting at your bottom lip.

Alessia sped up her movements, her fingers now curling to reach your sweet spot.

“Yes! fuck — right there, baby. Please don’t stop, lessi.” You begged, but as soon as you felt yourself beginning to tumble, her fingers slipped out of you. “That was mean.” You cried, slapping her shoulder playfully.

“I’ll make up for it.” Alessia smirked, lining the strap up with your pussy. “Can I?”

You nodded, grabbing at her shoulders whilst she gently pushed the strap in.

She paused as she bottomed out, giving you a second to get used to the new strap.

“You can move.” You told her, her hips pulling moving in and out gently.

“Fuck.” You hissed, the pain turning to pleasure.

Alessia thrusted in and out, the strap hitting your sweet spot perfectly.

“You wanna know what’s so good about this strap?” Alessia questioned and you somehow managed to nod between moans.

Without another word, Alessia pressed a button on the strap and it started vibrating.

“Fuck!” You cried, the vibrations not going unnoticed by your sensitive pussy.

“Doing so well taking my cock, pretty girl.” Alessia said, pressing her lips to your neck

“I’m so close, lessi.” You moaned, grabbing at her ass as she pounded into you.

“Me too, babe.”

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, baby.”

“Wait, pretty girl. Hold it in.” Alessia commanded, thrusting faster and faster into you.

“Less…” you moaned, so close to the edge.

“Hold it.” Alessia stated, her orgasm clearly approaching.

“I’m… less please.” You cried

“Go on, pretty girl. Cum on my cock.” Alessia said before her orgasm hit her.

As soon as the words left her mouth, you came with a cry.

Alessia reached down to turn the vibrating off, not wanting to overstimulate either of you.

“Fuck.” You breathed out, your head lifting up to see Alessia lying on top of you.

“So You like the new strap?”

“Definitely.”

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livin4woso · 3 months ago

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Acrylics (alessia russo x reader)

Summary- It's finally off-season, and alessia wants you to come on holiday with her. However, due to your job being demanding work, you're a bit hesitant about going. But alessia knows how to get what she wants, and all she needs is acrylics to turn you to putty.

"Please come with me the girls haven't seen you since the nations leauge and ive missed spending time with you" alessia begs you as you stand in the kitchen helping her cook "you know i would less but im not sure i can even get the time off because we are short Staffed" you replied.

Its not as if you were trying too avoid the holiday you would have jumped at the chance immediately however your job as a firefighter meant it was much harder to get time off works and your station was understaffed so leaving them one man shorter wasn't going to help your co workers or the community.

However, alessia knew how stubborn you were for the dedication you had to your job, but she knew exactly how to get her way. The next day, she went to go get her nails done as now she could have nails without the risk of them being ripped off or accidentally hurting another player when playing. Unlike normal, she got her nails a little bit longer as if you weren't gonna say yes to her holiday wide awake. She knew you would with a bit of bribery.

It was around 6pm when you came crashing into the house, dumping your bag by the door. "Hi love, how was work?" Alessia asked from the couch. "It was alright, but it's so busy with the amount of calls we've been getting, so im not in the mood to do anything tonight," you replied, walking in and pecking her on the lips. "Well, why don't you shower, and then we can cuddle on the couch, and I'll order us a takeaway?" she replied, smiling at you. "Yeah, that sounds good" you replied.

You returned to the couch in a pair of grey sweats and alessias arsenal hoddie that she swore you looked better in. "Come here love" she said love laced through her tone and she didnt have to tell you twice as you dropped yourself right next to her on your L shaped sofa your head in her lap as she put on netflix. However, unlike normal, you just couldn't relax as tension radiated through your body due to being so overworked. Alessia knew you needed this break as much as she did, but she didn't want to push you.

She began by gently scratching your scalp and carding her fingers through your hair, and it was if a switch was flicked, your body began to relax into her touch, which is when she sprung the question on you "so love i was just wondering if you would come to ibiza with me.. it would only be for a week and it would be good for you" she started still massaging your scalp "mhm i dont know lessi i really want too but its whether they'll give me time off" you say eyes slowly dropping as sleep consumed you.

"Why dont you call them now and just ask if they say no, then it would save us trying to book later again if you could come," she suggested, knowing that you would. " Yeah, you're right. Pass me my phone" you said, sitting up from her lap. The conversation was quick with you being suprised how easy your boss was willing to let you have time off but said he understood that this was the time you and your girlfriend could go on holiday together. "He said i can so you can let your girls know im coming" you said to her and her face lit up knowing you wouldn't have done it if you weren't melting under her touch without even realising.

"So how about more head scratches, please?" You turned to her, and this time flopped right on top of the smaller blonde as her hand returned to your head. "Oo, and while you're at it, can you scratch my back as well?" you said, pushing your luck. "Im not your personal servant, you know, but you're cute, so I'll let you off," she responded, a light laugh leaving her lips. She continued until you fell asleep as your breaths tickled the crook of her neck where you had buried your head.

However, she wouldn't change it for the world as she knew at the end of the day you would have walked to the end of the earth for her, but now it was time for a relaxing holiday. Well, not so relaxing due to the constant partying, but that's the best part of the holiday, the moments where you forget your responsibilities, and it's just you and lessi, and that's it.

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inuyashaluver · 1 year ago

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can you do one where reader has bad anxiety/panic attack and lessi comforts her? love you!!

i need alessia - alessia russo

alessia russo x reader

description: in which some talk with your national teammates has you spiralling, when you have a panic attack, all you can ask for is alessia

warnings: way more suggestive than i intended lmao, mentions of a panic attack

a/n: hiya lovely, thanks for the request!! love you, enjoyyyy❤️ LOVE YOU

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you and your girlfriend, alessia got called up for the world cup squad 5 minutes apart. you were both so excited for each other, honestly focusing on one another rather than yourselves.

you were both sitting in your shared living room, your legs resting on hers as you sat in complete silence. you were gripping alessia��s arm, gently running your nails up and down it in attempts to calm her down. alessia knew you were calming yourself down as well as her, she rests her head on yours, the both of you talking about random topics, both of your minds elsewhere. your phones sat next to each other on the coffee table in front of you.

every couple of seconds, you would lean closer to alessia, honestly sitting on top of her at this point but she didn’t mind, she loved this side of you. she could tell you were growing angsty, you kept sighing and gently squeezing her arm. “do you want me to distract you, baby?” she says with a cheeky smile, you smirk at her, “and how will you do that, lessi baby?” you mock

she grabs the back of your head and an arm on your waist, gently lowering you down on the couch and hovering over you. she looks at you suggestively, dipping her head to place a trail of kisses on the column of your throat. she moves painfully slow, grinning into her kisses when you squirm under her, placing your hands under her shirt and grazing the skin of her back with your fingertips.

she gently sucks a hickey on your pulse point and squeezes your hip when you whine in her ear. she moves away from your neck, smiling softly at your flustered face, you couldn’t take it anymore and pull her down to kiss you. she immediately places a hand on your cheek and slips her tongue into your mouth, she places her hand under your shirt, her hand inching closer to your chest but halts when her phone rings. you perk up and quickly push her off you, “answer! answer!” you exclaim, lightly slapping her thigh, she grabs your hand and answers the phone.

“hello?” she breathes out, “i’m good, how are you?” she replies politely, you were gripping onto her hand tightly, extremely nervous. “oh i just went for a run, sorry i’m a bit puffed out” she laughs, her face going red as she grips your hand tighter. “oh! thank you so much! i’m so excited, okay yeah, i’ll see you soon!” she looks at you with a bright grin, “i’m in, baby” you scream and jump on her, she laughs brightly when you whisper words of praise in her ear, hugging you tighter after each one.

“i’m so proud of you, lessi baby” you move to place a kiss on her lips and she tries to continue what she started before, hands creeping under your shirt again. she whines desperately into your mouth as you take control this time, lightly biting her bottom lip before she takes over again by putting her tongue in your mouth.

you, sitting on her lap instinctively buck your hips, she grins and pulls you closer to her, pulling away slightly, “my pretty girl” she breathes against your lips, grinning when you surge forward again to lock lips. you slot your hands through her hair, lightly tugging the hair at the back of her neck. a groan escapes from the back of her throat, pulling you closer until this time, your phone rings.

she rips her lips away from you and quickly grabs your phone from the coffee table and shoves it in your hands, you grip her shoulder and squeeze her waist with your thighs as you hurriedly answer. “hello?” you say breathlessly, alessia holds your thighs and comfortingly runs her hands over them. “hiya! i went on a run with alessia, haha yeah! gotta stay fit!” you let out an embarrassed laugh, alessia leans forward to place her forehead on your collarbone, catching her breath.

you move to grab the back of her head as you talked on the phone. “oh my goodness! thank you so, so much! yes! i’ll speak to you soon” you throw the phone to the other side of the couch, alessia looking up at you expectantly. “baby” you start, a tear running down your cheek as you nod at her, unable to express the words. alessia quickly hoists you up on her waist, rushing to the bedroom to congratulate you officially, phones staying in the living room.

—

you were all instructed by sarina to meet at the lionesses’ training ground, wanting to start training immediately in preparation for the world cup. alessia was driving you both to the facility.

“you excited, baby?” alessia says, running her thumb over your thigh as you hold her arm, she knows this is a sense of comfort to you. you hum in reply, she knew the real answer and didn’t want to push it, so instead she squeezes your thigh playfully and looks at you when she parks. “get through this today and i’ll give you a treat when we get home” moving to kiss your flustered cheek.

she giggles at you, getting out of the car and grabbing both of your bags, holding out her arm to you, you smile at her appreciatively and take on her offer. “i love you” you say simply, giving her a kiss on her cheek, she coos at you, “aw i love you too, baby” kissing the tip of your nose, “you cutie” she lightly bumps your hip with hers, entering together and getting ready for training.

luckily, your cubbies were right next to each other, so alessia could keep an eye on you. once you were fully dressed into the training kit, you let out a shaky breath, all of it hitting you at once, you were debuting in your first world cup, with your girlfriend. you close your eyes and try to slow down your breathing. you've had panic attacks before, but only when you’re immensely stressed. alessia immediately comes up behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist, pulling you to sit down on her lap in her own cubby. you immediately calm down, leaning into your girlfriend's touch. “baby” she starts, placing gentle kisses in between your shoulder blades, “you’re okay, beautiful, i’ve got you” she says this softly in your ear, wanting you to focus on her.

you nod slowly, swallowing hard and grabbing her hand that rested on your waist. “i’m fine” you reassure her, “yeah, you’re fine in many ways” she jokes, you let out a little giggle at your girlfriend’s flirting, moving to sit sidewards on her lap. you wrap your arms around her neck, “thank you, lessi” you whisper, kissing her cheek. “anytime, baby” she whispers back, matching your energy. she lifts you up bridal style, standing up and giving you a quick kiss on your lips and places you on the ground.

—

to start, sarina wanted you guys to do light laps around the field as a warm up. you forced alessia to run with ella, wanting her to enjoy herself with her best friend. she was reluctant at first, but you gave her your best pout and puppy dog eyes and it was all over for her. giving you a loving kiss before parting from you, running in front.

meanwhile, you were running with leah, always looking up to her like a big sister as well as your teammate at arsenal. you were both chatting lightly until beth comes over, clapping you on the shoulder. “my little one! her world cup debut!” she teases, “beffy, i’m taller than you” she shoves you lightly, “don’t try me”. leah encourages you, “i’m so excited to see how amazing you’ll be, and we get to go all the way to australia!” leah slings an arm over your shoulder, walking now, “and you get to do it with your girlfriend!” she teases.

beth nods enthusiastically, “representing your country overseas is so sick (y/n/n), you should be so proud of yourself.” you let out a slightly pained smile, you knew they meant well and you’re grateful for their kind words but you were starting to freak out a little. your breathing starts to quicken and tears begin to roll down your cheeks. leah loosened her grip on you and stops you and beth completely.

“(y/n)?” she asks worriedly, your tears fall frantically, beth grabs your hand, “hey, are you okay?” you shake your head frantically and start to hyperventilate.

leah hurriedly makes you sit on the ground, “what do you need, love” leah’s heart was beating so fast, she’s never seen you like this.

you were crying, hard at this point. “i-” you choke out, “deep breaths, (y/n)” beth instructs, the two girls kneeling in front of you and shielding you from the others. “alessia-” you breathe out, “i need alessia” you let out a sob, covering your face with your hands. leah looks at beth and she sprints to get your girlfriend, alessia sprinting faster than she ever has to sit behind you and pull you to her front. leah moves back a little, keeping an eye on you from afar.

“baby” she breaths out, you immediately lean into her, breathing heavily and crying - calming down but still in a panic. “my love, you’re having a panic attack” she informs, speaking directly in your ear, you gives you a loving kiss on your cheek, grabbing both of your hands and squeezing them gently. “like we practised, okay?” you nod gently, squeezing her hands in response. “five things you can see, baby” you open your eyes, “uh- your hands… and leah and beth… and your legs” you breathe out, “good girl, baby, two more” she encourages, “the grass…-and your tattoo” you’ve started to calm down even more.

“well done baby!” she praises, giving you another kiss on your cheek. you lean into her further, she moves to rest her cheek against yours, you nuzzle into her slightly. “now give me three things you can hear, baby” , pulling you impossibly closer to her. “your heartbeat, uh birds and your breathing” she smiles at you, “good girl! follow my breathing” you match your girlfriend’s steady breathing as she litters your cheek with numerous pecks, you let out a small giggle, calming down immediately after hearing your girlfriend’s melodious giggle.

“there she is, my girl” you unwrap your arms from her and turn your body around, asking your girlfriend to sit cross-legged and taking a seat in her lap. “i’m so sorry, alessia” she frowns up at you, grabbing your face with her hands. “you have nothing to be sorry about, my love” you pull her into a tight hug, she rubs comforting circles on her back. “i love you” she whispers, “i love you more” you whisper back. you stand and pull her up, assuring the rest of the girls that you were fine. leah runs up to you to pull you into a tight hug.

you let out a laugh when she scolds you, asking you why you didn’t tell her to shut up. you hug her tightly to reassure her, a group hug occurring quickly.

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you were lined up in the tunnel, standing in front of alessia, ready for your debut. she had her arms wrapped around you, swaying you gently side to side, kissing your cheek repeatedly.

you turn around in her hold, resting your chin on her chest and looking up at her, pursing your lips for a kiss, she happily obliged, giving you a loving kiss.

she quickly grabs your face between her hands and looks into your eyes, “you go out there, do your best, okay?” you nod at her determinedly, “you go out there and be my star girl” grinning at her cheekily. she smiles and gives you another quick kiss, flipping you around and giving your shoulders a quick squeeze.

you both walk out and do exactly that, alessia getting a goal from your assist. she runs up to you and hoists you up on her waist in celebration, giving you a quick kiss. you were both so proud of each other, you’d always be there for one another, no matter what.

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Sexy Roommate 18+

Alessia Russo x Reader

Word count: 3,468

Warning: Smut, Dirty Talk, Reader gets seduced by Lessi, Daddy kink, unprotected sex, blow job, multiple Creampies, Squirting, Spanking, pussy slapping, clit teasing, R doming Lessi, Lessi receiving, Lessi touching herself, Positions: Missionary, Doggy, laying on side, riding.

*Y/n's pov*

It was Saturday the first week of Arsenal Alessia and I roommates and share an apartment all the girls have been super welcoming and nice to me. I was rudely woke. Up by my alarm this morning, I roll over and turn it off. Me and Lessi share a room since the apartment we had only had one bedroom with two twin beds in it.

"Mm why do you have an alarm Y/n it's Saturday." Alessia says in a sexy raspy morning voice.

"Sorry I didn't mean to wake you up. I had trouble sleeping so I set an alarm so I can go to the gym." I say.

Alessia rolls over . "It's okay." She says.

Her shirt lifts up exposing her ripped, toned abs. I bite my lip as my eyes explore her abs, Lessi smirks and catches me staring at her abs.

"See anything you like?" Alessia teases.

I blush darkly, I cough and clear my throat and look away. Alessia smirks and sits up. Alessia takes off her shirt and tosses it to the side, leaving her in only her sports bra and shorts.

Alessia’s sports bra was riding up a bit so the bottom of her boobs were hanging out at the bottom of her sports bra.

"See something you like?" She asks again as she massages her boobs.

I bite my lip and blush darkly. "Mmm fuck baby, your tits and Abs are amazing." I mutter out unable to look away from the site in front of me.

I cough and clear my throat. "Erm. Well I'm go-gonna go down to the gym and get a work out in. Are there any plans for today?" I say.

Alessia giggles. "You're so cute, to answer your question not that I know of. I mean some of the girls are talking about going out but nothing has been finalized." Alessia says.

I nod. "Okay I'll be back in a bit."

Alessia smiles and nods. I put my shoes on and leave the room and head down to the gym. I get to the gym and start stretching and start weight lifting. While I'm working out Katie McCabe comes into the gym.

Katie smiles and greets me. "Hey Y/n."

I smile and greet her. "Hey Katie."

Katie and I lift weights together, she's a goof gym buddy. Somehow me and her get on the topic of this morning and what Alessia did to me.

"She took off her shirt to show off her abs and sports bra?" Katie asks.

I nod. "Yeah I swear, she was doing it on purpose to tease me."

Katie stops and thinks for a moment. "I moan it's definitely possible."

"Seriously McCabe what do you think?" I ask her.

"You really want to know what?" Katie asks getting serious.

I nod, "yeah I really want to know."

Katie nods and racks the weight once she finishes her set. "She really likes you Y/n. Last camp all she did was talk about you."

"Really? What did she say about me?" I ask curious.

Katie smirks and nods. "She really has the hots for you."

I raise a brow and look at her confused as she says this. "Has the hots for me?"

"Yes has the hots for you....." Katie trails off for a minute debating if she wants to say the next part. "I caught her touching herself to a picture of you." Katie says as she trails her finger down my abs.

"Should've seen her." Katie says teasing me, she lowers her hand and rubs my bulge. "Her fingers deep inside her moaning your name." Katie says seductively.

I moan and bite my lip. Katie smirks and looks at me. "I ate her out right there." Katie sucks.

I moan and look at her, I was getting turned on from her dirty talk. "I fucked her with my strap on too."

I moan at her words. "Fuck Katie, stop teasing." I say getting turned on and sexually frustrated.

Katie giggles and walks away. "Go get balls deep in your roommate." Katie says seductively.

I blush darkly as she makes this comment. "S-Shut up."

"Let me know when you are down with her." Katie smirks, she looks down at my bulge. "I want some of that dick next."

I blush and nod. "Y-Yeah, I'll let you know."

Katie winks at me and leaves the gym. I bite my lip and check out her ass as she leaves. I finish working out and head back up to my room.

I get to the room, I unlock the room I come into the room and I'm met with the site of a naked Alessia. I blush darkly as I close the door behind me.

I turn back to face her. "W-What are you doing?" I blush darkly at the site in front of me.

"Mmm fuck thinking about you." She moans out as she massages her boobs and slowly fingers herself.

I bite my lip and watch as she pleasures herself. "Come here baby, I need you inside me." Alessia moans.

I bite my lip and walk over to the bed. She spreads her legs and rubs her folds with her fingers. "See something you like baby?" She asks rubbing her folds.

I blush darkly and nod my mouth hanging open.

"Mm I can see your bulge baby. Yours fighting the urge to put it in me aren't you?" Alessia says seductively.

I moan, fuck I was really fighting my urge to fuck her right there. God she looked so fuckable, I felt myself getting hard at the sight.

Alessia smirks, she gets up and sexily crawls towards me on the bed. She lays one her stomach when she gets to me, I bite my lip and moan as she kisses and rubs my bulge.

I moan and lean my head back, Alessia slides my shorts and boxers down, my dick spring out once it's freed from its confinement.

Alessia giggles and measure my dick with her forearm. "You're huge baby."

"T-Thanks." I say blushing darkly at her compliment.

I take my shorts and boxers off and toss them off to the side. I take off my shirt and bra and toss them to the side. I smirk and lay Alessia down in Missonary.

I smile and kiss her.

Alessia smiles and kisses back. My tip rubs against her folds and pokes her inner thigh as I make out with her.

"Mmm put it back in baby." Alessia says seductively she bites her lip and watches as I slide my dick back inside her pussy.

"Mm so wet and warm." I moan.

Alessia giggles and kisses me. "Mmm I love your dick and cum deep inside me." Alessia says.

I smile and rest my head against hers and look deep into her eyes as I slowly thrust in and out of her. Alessia moans and wraps her legs around my waist holding me close leg trapping me so I can't pull out.

"Mmm fuck." I moan loudly in pleasure.

Alessia smirks and looks deep into my eyes. "Mm plant your seed deep inside me, ugh fuck make me your personal cum dump." Alessia moans loudly in pleasure.

"Yeah slut? You want my load deep inside you?" I ask teasing her.

"Yes, fill me up..... Fill me up." Alessia begs.

My dick slips and falls out of her. "Put it back in, put it back in." Alessia begs.

I quickly slide my dick back inside her. "Yes daddy, right there." Alessia moans in pleasure.

"Mm fuck." I moan as I feel her walls clench around my dick.

"Mmm I'm gonna squirt." Alessia Moans.

I smirk, I go at an angle and pound her g spot. Alessia screams in pleasure and squirts like crazy, her legs shake and buckle in pleasure as she squirts. I smirk and pound her g spot faster and faster.

My balls slap against her skin as our moans fill the room. I moan as I feel myself getting close to cumming. "Alessia baby.... I'm close." I moan.

"Yes cum in me, cum in me." Alessia moans in pleasure.

Creampie #1:

I can't take it anymore, I bust my load deep inside her. Alessia moans and cums all over my dick. We both moan as I continue to shoot ropes of thick sticky cum inside her and fill her up.

"Mm fuck, so much cum." Alessia moans.

I moan as I continue to cum inside her coming down from my high. I help Alessia ride out her high, once we both come down from our highs I slowly pull out of her.

Cum oozes out of her, thick cum glazes her folds and oozes onto the bed. Alessia smiles and gets up. She moves to the middle of the bed and gets on all fours. Cum oozes and drips onto the bed.

"Still got enough cum left for one more round?" Alessia asks seductively and shakes her ass. I smirk and nod and move behind her.

I grab her ass and squeeze it a bit, Alessia moans quietly as I squeeze her ass. I smirk and spank her ass, Alessia moans in pleasure. "Mm yes spank my ass daddy. Please ugh spank my ass." Alessia moans.

I smirk and spank her ass. "Like this?" I question.

"Yes just like that." Alessia moans in pleasure. I smirk and slide my dick back inside her cum filled pussy. Cum immediately coats my dick.

"Mm so wet and warm." I moan in pleasure.

Alessia giggles and moans. "Mmm fuck."

I place my hand on her hip and pull her hair with my other hand. Alessia moans as I do this, I moan and slowly thrust in and out of her.

We both moan in pleasure. "F-Faster."

I thrust in and out of her faster and faster. My balls slap against her skin as our moans fill the room. We will probably be ambushed by the team tomorrow but fuck it.

"Fuck...Fuck....Fuck." Alessia moans out with each thrust.

I moan, I dig my nails in her ass as I pound her g spot from behind. We both moan in pleasure as I go at an angle, and pound her g spot. Alessia screams in pleasure and squirts like crazy again.

I moan, I don't think I can last much longer. I become a moaning mess as I feel her walls clench around my length letting me know she was close.

"Mm fuck." I moan.

I moan, I thrust into her faster and harder. My balls slap against her skin as our more fill the room.

"Fuck yes, give me your load." Alessia moans.

I moan loudly in pleasure, I slap her ass. Alessia giggles and moans. "Mmm fuck." Alessia moans.

"Mm fuck baby I don't think I can last much longer." I moan.

"Don't you dare pull out." Alessia moans.

"You're getting every load and every last drop." I moan in pleasure.

"Mmm yes please. I've been a good girl daddy, please make me your cum dump." Alessia moans out.

I moan and dig my nails into her ass as I pound her faster and harder. I moan as I feel that all to familiar feeling in my balls.

Creampie #2:

I can't take it anymore, I bust my load deep inside her. Alessia moans and cums all over my dick. We both moan as I shoot ropes of thick sticky cum inside her painting her walls white.

I help Alessia ride out her high, once we both come down from our highs I slowly pull out of her. Thick cum oozes out of her pussy and coats her folds and drips down her thighs and onto my dick and onto the bed.

"Mm fuck." Alessia moans as my cum continues to ooze inside her and leak out. I giggle and kiss her lovingly and deeply.

We both lay there panting and trying to catch our breathes. "Fuck you are amazing in bed." Alessia pants out.

I giggle and kiss her. "Mmm so are you." I smile and look into her eyes. Alessia smiles and scoots back to her ass to me. She lifts her ass cheek up a bit.

I smirk, I slide my dick back inside her. I moan and rest my head against hers.I reach up and pull her hair. Alessia moans as I pull her hair. "Such a good girl." I tease her.

"Mmm fuck all for you. Mmm you can free use me the rest of the week. Make me your personal cum dump." Alessia moans. I smirk and look into her eyes full of lust and hunger.

"Yeah I bet you would love that. Huh slut?" I tease her.

"Mm yes I would love it so much. Fuck me whener you want and shoot your massive loads in me." Alessia moans.

I smirk. "I like the sound of that." I moan as I lift her leg a bit and hold it up a bit as I thrust into her faster.

Alessia moans and looks deep into my eyes "I've been such a naught girl. Mm fuck." Alessia moans out seductively.

I moan and thrust in and out of her faster and faster, my balls slap against her skin as our moans fill the room. Alessia moans she looks me deep in the eyes as I continue to fuck her brains out.

"Fuck....Fuck.....Fuck." Alessia squeaks out with each thrust.

Alessia’s mouth hangs open her eyes roll to the back of her head as I continue to pound her pussy going faster and faster.

Alessia screams in pleasure as I pound her g spot. "Ahh I'm gonna squirt again." Alessia screams in pleasure.

I smirk, I hold her leg up and thrust into her faster and harder. Her boobs bounce up and down as I continue to fuck her. I reach down and run her clit with my thumb. Alessia’s legs lean against mine.

"Oh fuck." Alessia shouts as she squirts like crazy all over the bed and sheets I smirk and kiss her neck and gently slap her pussy Alessia moans and shudders as I do this.

I smirk and moan in her ear, I wrap my arm around her waist and continue to hold her Leg up as I thrust in and out of her harder and faster.

"Mmm fuck, it feels so good." Alessia cries out in pleasure.

I moan in pleasure and keep going. I moan as I feel myself getting close to cumming. "Ahh I'm close."

"Me too." Alessia moans.

I moan in pleasure, my breathing gets heavier letting her know that I'm close to cumming

"Yes, cum in me. Cum in me." Alessia moans begging as I feel that all to familiar feeling in my balls.

"Alessia baby I'm gon-" I try to warn her in time but I'm unable too.

Creampie #3:

I moan in pleasure. I can't take it anymore, I bust my load deep inside her. Alessia moans and cums all over my dick. We both moan as I shoot ropes of thick cum inside her painting her walls white.

"Mm fuck there's so much cum." Alessia moans in pleasure.

I moan and lean in and kiss her. I moan in the kiss as the last of my cum oozes inside her. "Mmm fuck you're such a naughty girl."

Alessia giggles. "Sorry baby, I really wanted you to fuck me."

I smirk. "I know, Katie told me what happened how she caught you touching yourself to a pic of me and how you were moaning my name and how she ate you out and fucked you."

Alessia blushes darkly in embarrassment and hides her face in my neck. I smirk and pick her up. She giggles and squeals. I push the tip of my dick in her and slowly sinks down her down on my dick we both moan as she takes my length deep inside her tight pussy.

"Mmm fuck. You're really deep in there." Alessia moans.

I rest my head against hers and look deep into her eyes. "So wet and tight." I moan. "I'm gonna destroy your tight pussy slut."

"Yeah daddy?" Alessia moans.

"Yeah slut. I'm gonna destroy your pussy and pump you full of cum. I'm gonna drain my balls in you." I moan as I slowly slide her up and down on my dick.

"Mmm I'm your cum slut daddy." Alessia moans.

"Mmm you're my cum dumpster slut." I moan as I move her up and down on my dick faster and faster.

"Mmm please daddy turn me into your cum dumpster." Alessia moans in pleasure as I move her up and down on my dick a bit harder and faster than before.

"Mmm so fucking good. I don't think I can last to much longer baby. You have amazing grip." I moan in pleasure.

"Mmm fuck yes give me your load." Alessia moans in pleasure.

"Yeah your a slut for daddy's cum you want daddy's cum deep inside your tight pussy?" I ask seductively as I slide her up and down on my dick faster and faster than before.

The only sounds in the room was the tv in the background and our moans and my balls slapping against her skin.

"Mmmm fuck daddy I'm close. Ahhh I'm squirting I'm squirting." Alessia moans I feel her shake and buckle against me as she squirts all over my dicks,thighs and all over the ground.

"Let go baby. Cum for daddy." I say seductively.

*Alessia’s pov*

Holy fuck this felt amazing. Y/n was balls deep inside me. God I was so close to cumming and it's only been 10 minutes.

"Let go baby. Cum for daddy." Y/n nips my ear and whispers. Her words made me weak. She was so sexy when she was a Dom

She's really deep in there. Mmmm she feels so fucking good balls deep inside me.

I moan in pleasure as my walls clench around her, I was close to cumming. I couldn't take it anymore, I moan and throw my head back. My eyes roll to the back of my head.

I can't take it anymore and cum all over her dick. Some of my cum drips down her dick.

Me cumming sends Y/n over the edge. Y/n busts her load deep inside me. I gasp and moan as she fills me up with her load.

"Oh my g-god." I moan as she shoots thick ropes of sticky cum deep inside me. I sigh in pleasure as I feel her warm juices oozing inside me.

Y/n Cutely moans in my ear and nips in my ear. Fuck shes still unloading her massive seed deep inside me.

"Mmm fuck, give me all your cum." I moan and dig my nails in her back as she comes down from her high. Cum still oozing inside me.

I moan. "Mmm use your dick and stuff your cum inside me no cum better drip out of my pussy." I sexily moan.

*Y/n's pov*

Creampie #4:

I feel Alessia cum all over me, her cumming sends me over the edge. I unload my massive load deep inside her pussy.

We both moan as I stuff her full with my seed. Alessia moans and throws her head back her eyes roll to the back of her head as I fill her up with my cum.

"Mmm fuck give me all your cum." Alessia moans in pleasure. She digs her nails in my back as I continue to unload my massive seed deep in her pussy.

I moan. Alessia moans and looks me deep in the eyes.

"Mmm use your dick and stuff your cum inside me no cum better drip out of my pussy." Alessia sexily moans.

I do as she requests I use my dick as a plug and stuff my cum deep inside her making sure no cum drips out.

"Mmm such a cum slut." I moan.

"Heheh, all for you daddy." Alessia whispers and nips my ear.

We both moan I hold her close to me, I kiss her neck and gently rub her back as I hold her in my arms. "Was that okay baby?" I ask her.

Alessia smiles and nods. "It was perfect baby. Trust me, I wanted to. I'm on a pill." Alessia cuddles me.

I smile. "Mmm your so beautiful baby." I rub her back.

We get tired, I lay her down on my bed. I slowly pull her off my dick. We both moan as my dick falls limp once I'm out of her. Cum pours out of her and drips onto the floor. I lay her on my bed, I pull the blanket over us. I hold her close to me, cuddling her and we end up falling asleep.

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wileys-russo · 1 year ago

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bad dog ficlet

bad dog

"i cannot believe you said yes without conferring with me first." "and why do i need to confer with you?" "well i live here too, it affects me!" "you won't do a single thing for him anyway, so really it'll be my responsibility and therefore was my decision to make." "oh that is not fair, do i not get a say in any of this?" "considering its a favour for your family and i've already said yes, no you do not alessia."

your girlfriend groaned, making sure it was long and loud to let you know she was not impressed as you rolled your eyes, unamused by her theatrics. "are you done acting like a child?" you raised an eyebrow, arms crossed over your chest.

"a child she says!" "i'll take that as a no then." "come back here this conversation is not over!" "yes it is, he'll be here by the time you get home." "if i come home!"

"stay at tooneys for the week then." you shrugged casually, alessias mouth forming a small o of shock, your reaction not the one she expected from her light threat.

"i'll have elio to protect me from intruders anyway, no guard dog girlfriend needed love." you smiled, well aware you were getting under her skin as she sat up, grumbling under her breath as she tugged on her trainers and grabbed her gym bag.

"both of us will see you this afternoon." you hung by the front door twirling her keys on your finger, holding them away as she reached for them. you cleared your throat expectantly and raised an eyebrow, your girlfriend rolling her eyes.

"i love you." she grumbled leaning in to give you a kiss, one arm wrapping around your side. her hand on the small of your back she flushed your bodies closer together, plucking her keys from your grasp and pecking your lips a few more times before she was gone.

"oh my god. baby! he's fucking done it again!" alessia shouted angrily, the dopey labrador scurrying out of the room at her raised voice. "don't yell like that you'll scare him." you warned her, alessia scoffing.

"scare him? look what he did!" she held up a pair of her boots which were ripped to shreds. "i told you to stop leaving them laying about. now looks what happened!" you only rolled your eyes, voice lacking an inch of sympathy.

"how is this my fault? he is so badly behaved and you never tell him off!" "lessi, baby he's just a puppy. he's learning!" "yeah? well he better learn not to chew up my shit or he learns how cold it is to sleep in the backyard." "don't you dare. i'll put you out there with him!"

"go and take him for a walk! maybe if he's tired he'll be less of a fucking pain in my ass." alessia huffed, sitting down on the bed and holding her boots in her hand with a groan. she'd not long gotten the new cleats and now she'd not get another single wear out of them.

"are you coming?" you returned a few minutes later, elio of course sitting right by your feet, always ever so obedient for you. "no. he hates me, i hate him, leave it at that." alessia huffed, rolling onto her side where she was laying down on the bed.

"honestly baby you're being ridiculous, he's just a dog! come on, it'll be a good bonding opportunity for the two of you." you cooed, the bed dipping as you sat down. "ah! get down you idiot." alessia kicked out at the dog who followed your lead.

"alessia! don't kick him." you huffed, smacking her in the leg making her whine. "get up, shoes on, you're coming." you ordered sternly, firm glare shutting down her complaining before it could even start.

"hi baby." you smiled softly as your girlfriend returned from a photo shoot for the seasons kit, moving aside your textbook out of your lap as she belly flopped onto you making you laugh.

"how was it?" you ran your hands fondly through her hair, gently untangling a few sporadic knots. "good, missed you." she mumbled, shuffling slowly up your body. and once her lips met your neck you knew exactly what she wanted.

your eyes fluttered closed the kisses soft and tender, sweet nothings whispered in your ear. her hands teasingly ran up and down your sides before they gripped your hips tighter, pushing your body deeper into the mattress as hers settled itself comfortably on top of you.

your breath hitched as suddenly she nipped at your pulse point, your body reacting to every little touch she gave you, switching between her teeth and tongue devouring at the soft sensitive skin, your mumbles of encouragement only spurring her on further.

but it was her who heard the whines and scratches before you did, noises which were not coming from you as your attention wavered momentarily.

"no, ignore him, focus on me baby." alessia purred, moving her mouth back to connect with yours, her hands cupped your face and deepening the kiss. your head swam as her tongue swirled against the roof of your mouth, hips bucking involuntarily up against her.

until the barking started.

"baby i just need to make sure he's okay." your hands gently pushed at her chest, breaking the kiss with a quiet smack as her lips pulled off of yours. "are you seriously choosing a smelly dog over making out with me?" alessia asked in disbelief.

"he doesn't smell! i washed him yesterday." you laughed, ignoring the main focus of her point as you pecked her lips and sat up, the blonde rolling off of you with a defeated groan as of course your attention again shifted to elio.

"tesoro i already said he is not allowed on the lounge! get down." alessia groaned, having showered once you all returned from your walk, though of course it was alone as you needed to feed elio and watch him while he ate so he didn't choke.

yet another strike in alessia's book against the dopey chocolate menace who was ruining her life. four days had never felt so agonizingly long and with each hour her annoyance only seemed to grow, feeling incredibly neglected by you whose attention and time seemed to be only invested in elio.

"elio off!" alessia yelled, much more sternly this time as the canine only stuck his tongue out, not moving a muscle. "see i told you babe, he doesn't listen." alessia dragged her hands down her face in frustration. "its because he knows you don't like him. you have to ask nicely!" you gestured for her to try again.

"what dog book did you read that in? they're supposed to know whose the boss and that it isn't them!" alessia rolled her eyes in disbelief. "elio. off and onto your bed please." you asked softly, alessia withholding the urge to scream as of course he did what you asked.

"see baby? mutual respect." you grinned, opening your arms expectantly as your girlfriend sighed deeply and dropped down into them, her head on your stomach and arms tucked around your torso.

elio finally napping alessia was able to do the same, and you smiled seeing her so relaxed as you played with her hair, glancing between elio and your girlfriend with a content sigh.

alessia awoke to something wet on her cheek, a smile curling onto her lips assuming the tongue belonged to you. though the rancid smell that followed had her eyes shooting open, meeting orbs which did not belong to you.

"urgh get off!" alessia grunted shoving away the dog and furiously wiping at her mouth, just seeing your back facing toward her in the kitchen. "right, you and I need to have a little chat." alessia growled, grabbing the dogs collar and pulling him back over.

"see her? that is my girlfriend. mine! not yours." alessia warned quietly. "you will start to listen to me, and behave, and let me spend time with my girlfriend or you will sleep outside in the rain!" alessia leaned in closer to the canine.

"understood?" alessia warned, letting go of elio and smiling as he shot right back to his bed and sat down. "here baby." the blonde perked up as you handed her a bowl of pasta, kissing your cheek gratefully.

"no, stay." the striker warned as elio stood to join the two of you, ears perking up at the smell of your dinner. "see! he listened." you smiled happily as the labrador dropped right back down into his bed as alessia settled in beside you.

"yeah baby you were right, we just needed some mutual respect."

#alessia russo x reader #woso x reader #woso fanfics #woso blurbs #alessia russo #woso imagine #engwnt #woso

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daphwritesworld · 30 days ago

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SNEAKPEAK of my first smut fic titled "Digital Bath"

it's an alessia russo x reader. part 1 of a longer series in the works.

full fic: digital bath.

!! MINORS DNI !!

“You did so good for me, Love. Took all your spankings without complaint. Now let’s reward you a bit, yeah?” She leans down to leave light kisses on your back. Rubbing softly over your ass to not hurt you more, she could tell you’d be bruised there tomorrow and aching before sunrise. You nod your head as you look back at her, tears still flowing and pussy still dripping. She doesn’t waste any time running her fingers through your folds and collecting your wetness to bring up and ghost over your clit. She brings them back down after teasing you, shoving two of her fingers into your pussy to your surprise. A loud moan rips from your throat as you get used to the stretch. The slight sting makes you wetter if possible, already creating a puddle on Alessia’s jeans. She picks her pace up when she feels it soaking through to her skin, her thumb coming up to rub your clit.

“Lessie, you feel s-so fucking go-good!” your brain is fuzzy at this point. Stuttering and slurring your words as the pleasure starts to blind you. Your toes curling and your thighs squeezing shut– but it doesn’t last. Not for long anyway, because Alessia is pulling her fingers out and away from you.

“That was mean!” you’re flipping your body around, arms crossed over your chest as the tears roll down your cheeks and the pout wobbles on your lips.

“Oh look at you, crying ‘cause you didn’t get to cum. I’ve got you so fucking spoiled, don’t I?” Alessia is doing that cold laughter from before, something about it sends a rush down your spine. Then she’s up rummaging around in her overnight bag as you stay sulking on the bed.

“Maybe if you apologize nicely, I’ll let you come on my cock,” it’s spoken so softly compared to everything else she’s said tonight you fold. Your head jumps up to look at her at the end of the bed and your mouth flies open. The brand new strap-on adorning her waist takes your breath away for a moment until she grabs your ankles and pulls you to her. She manhandles you so her cock rests on your pussy, letting her hand come down and slightly slap your inner thigh.

#woso smut #woso x reader #woso fanfics #woso imagine #woso blurbs #alessia russo smut #alessia russo x reader #alessia russo x y/n #a.russo_23

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walshball · 2 months ago

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Recording for posterity, a bearable Russo chant that occurred to me in the car/rips off Johnny Stones:

(To the tune of Salt-n-Pepa “push it”)

She comes from Maidstone,

She plays in Red and White,

She hates United,

She thinks they’re fucking shite

She’s scoring bangers

Everywhere she goes

Her name is Lessi

Alessia Russo

Du-du-du-du-du (ad infinitum)

#alessia russo #arseball #ignore cringe I just need her to have a good one

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st-joseph-rtc · 2 months ago

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Alessia Corvo 🥊🖤

“The Strongest Girl in Town.”

Favourite ride/attraction: The Drop Tower Catchphrase: " How much money do you think I can spend on things I don't need till I go broke again? I have 2 bucks. " Zodiac + nature: Sagittarius, The Faithful Nature Voice: Mezzo Soprano, placed as Alto

INFO Nickname(s): Lessie (Marlena) Pronouns: She/Her Sexuality: Closeted Lesbian Gender(s): Female Age: 17 Grade: 12 Birthday: November 25th Alignment: True Neutral Nationality: Italian

PHYSICAL Attire: School uniform with alternative silver chain jewelry, enjoys wearing dark tinted colors. She will wear baggy jeans rips or without rips with a tucked in normal t-shirt. Generally gothic clothing. Wears sweaters on occasion if she is cold. Height: 5'6'' Eye Color: Grey-ish Green Hair Color: Dark Red (Born with Black) Appearance: Short messy dark red hair and always wearing some sort of make up. Usually seen with a very calm demeanor. Distinct Features: Nose ring piercing, always wearing some type of silver jewelry that fits her style, Very very well done eyeliner/makeup in general.

PERSONALITY Personality: She's very quiet and kept to herself. Usually always sits alone at lunch or sitting silently in the back of the class. She'll sometimes go out and skip class but only when she really feels like it or just doesn't give a shit at the moment. Judges people in silence but is often walked on/over by classmates. Grades are usually As to Bs with maybe one C every once in a while. Often bullied for being silent and the way she is. In general, she's very silent and keeps things to herself, but one day, will go off on people who press the wrong buttons. Skills: Makeup, Archery, Boxing, Wrestling, make up, experimenting with eyeliner Likes: All music genres, Boxing, Winning, Putting jerks in their place Dislikes: Jerks, Bullies, Gossip Strengths: Defense, heavy hitting thanks to classes, tuning out things she doesn't want to hear, acting like she cares when she doesn't, Sports and P.E., she's strong leave her be ] Weaknesses: Going through the day without listening to music atleast twice in the day, alcohol and drinking

LIFE Biography:She grew up in Italy until 15 when she had to move to Uranium City when her parents decided that they wanted to live somewhere else different than Italy and thought Uranium City would be the best place to relax until the right place was found. They have not moved since. They feel bad for putting Alessia into the wrong place so they send her to a private school which she actually hates. Classes: Basic School Classes, Defense and Boxing classes online

OTHER Parents: Fiorella Leone (Mom), Lorenzo Corvo (Dad) Siblings: Vincent Corvo (15 yr old brother) Friends: Theo, Cam, Marlena Crush: Marlena Harris

Car: Motorcycle House: Medium sized house with a nicely taken care of front lawn and backyard is a garden.

Faceclaim: Drawing Voiceclaim: N/A

#RTC ocs #character design

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dreamwritesimagines · 2 years ago

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Since Lottie grew up with ABC and since she has a special and unique nickname for Benedict I think it's only fair if Anthony and Colin get one too

She'd call Colin Colie (yes like the dog, like Lessie) and Anthony has to be fucking Tony

Anyone else in the family calls him Tony he will chew their heads off. Lottie calls him Tony tho? Not a goddamn peep

LOTTIE CALLING ANTHONY TONY-

Be still my heart😍❤ This is such a great idea 😍

I feel like she would be the only one who would be allowed to call him Tony and get away with it😍 He would totally try to repress a smile while she goes like,

"That's not fair - Tony!"

"Yes, Charlotte?"

"Tell Benny he's being nonsense!"

"You're being nonsense, Benedict."

"You don't even know what this is about!"

"I don't need to know the details, you're probably being nonsense."

"Oh you know something, Tony-"

"Benedict if you ever call me that I'll rip your tongue out."

"Yes only I call him Tony, everyone knows that."

#garden of secrets hc

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thewildsurvival · 2 years ago

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𝑪𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝑨𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒏, 𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒐𝒓. 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒒

❛ —— Katheryn Winnick. 36. She/her. ⟩ yeah, that's CELESTE ARLEN, originally from Austin, Texas. They're known ‘round here for enforcing security in memphis, but they came into the zone THREE YEARS ago. they were by themselves but they've done pretty well fittin' in here, i’d say. don’t know how to feel about the fact that they would call themselves a WASP , but it helps that they remind me of the sound of hoofs on the hard, dusty ground, the thin line between what's right or wrong, accepted faith, broken heart after a loss. [ Marie, she/her, CEST. ]

ʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ -

Full Name: Celeste Marie Arlen

Nicknames: Lessie, Cel, Blondie

Date of Birth: January 23rd

Hometown: Austin, Texas

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Occupation: Formerly police officer

Family: Joshua Arlen (Husband) †, Cassie Arlen (daughter) †

Faceclaim: Katheryn Winnick

Height: 5'8ft.

Weight: 135 lbs.

Eye color: Grey-blue

Hair: wavy, long, blonde, worn down or pulled back.

Style: prefers loose clothes, neutral colors, tank tops jeans, despises layers, a belt, sneakers or boots preferably, long sleeved shirts.

Distinguishing features: lost a finger on her left hand, a birthmark below the clavicle (left side)

Character Inspiration: Maggie Rhee (The Walking Dead), Jenny Oyt (Big Sky), Clarke (The 100), Catherine Chandler (Beauty and the beast), Imperator Furiosa (Mad Max)

Personality: self assertive, bold, individualistic, clever, driven, charismatic, motivated, practical, protective, cynical, enthusiastic, intellectual, introverted, distrusting, impulsive, stubborn, domineering, competitive

ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘꜱᴇ -

Before the world ended, Celeste was a cop. Mother of a little girl named Cassie and wife to Joshua, she lived the simple life. She struggled when she figured out that her husband had cheated on her and planned on getting a divorce soon but first shz wanted to figure out what to say to her daughter. Joshua and Cassie were close, the separation of her parents could be too difficult her, Celeste already struggled enough as she was.

The day everything went to shit Celeste was working at the station and sent to a violent neighborhood in the outside of the city. A colleague was sent with her and what they found there was something she had never seen before. It looked like a scene from a horror movie. A family had ripped itself apart, performing acts of cannibalism and the survivors were chasing people as if they had rabies of some sort. They had to be taken down because of how feral they had become. Sirens, honks, the city was crowded by inhabitants fleeing and the two police agents were confused. They attempts on calling the station was fruitless, the line was dead and they couldn't call their families either.

When the first bombs were used downtown, Celeste was still in the traffic and the violence of the explosion sent every car flying. Thankfully for them they were still alive but wounded. She had broken a finger and had a few cuts on her face but overall she was fine. The reality of what was happening hit her, something big was happening and the government was ready to use any means possible to stop it. When Celeste finally made it to her place, her whole world crumbled. Her building was burned to the ground, there was no way anyone could ever survive this but she tried. She tried looking for survivors, for her daughter. It wasn't long until the first Runners approached and attacked those who fled and those who were looking for their families under the rumbles. Everyone screamed, they needed to get out of there but Celeste couldn't find the strength to move as she had fallen to her knees. The other police officer picked her up and ran to safety. Somewhere. Anywhere. From that day and forward, nothing was ever the same.

5 ᴅᴀʏꜱ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ.

Her colleague had turned and attacked her in her sleep, Celeste was alive by miracle. She had to take him down and was now completely on her own with 2 handguns, 2 riffles, enough food to last for one, maybe two weeks and a car with half filled tank. Her fight for survival on her own starter now and she had no idea what was waiting ahead of her.

More to be added...

#infectedshq intro #Infectedshq

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batllethinker · 1 year ago

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Putting her on top of the bathroom sink and ripping her panties apart to access her easier with the strap.. the girls at the party hollering in front of the bathroom r because lessi can’t seem to keep quiet

I beg you write a fanfiction about this

God damn, having to impromptu gag her because she just gets so loud

#cas answers #anon ask #subby lessi supremacy

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grapecaseschoices · 1 year ago

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I would love to know more about ur drop out mcs. Your ocs are always top tier. ✨✨

What haven't I said about my babies already? [This isn't to say don't ask, I just want to make sure I am not repetitive! These questions give me time to think on them so thank you!]

Hayden

I am still having some issues grasping her personality. I think it will come more easily once I write the game. I think because she feels like a combination of sets that I tend to keep separate. I think the closest are Kendis and Lala; except Lala is more adventerous yet steady, while Kendis concerns themselves more - than they like to admit - what their loved ones think. She reminds me actually a lot of an oc I have - but never played - Lam Sommers but Hayden is more positive and optimistic and ... brighter [not in intelligence but energy. Lam is more disenterest toad, Hayden is more excited raccoon. Both gremlins but different. I am obsessed about not having my ocs souund the same, even tho -- as you can see I have familiar trends we3rewq[

Here is a shirt Hayden probably [very likely] owns. So you can UNDERSTAND how she is qswd aLMAO. Rip roflmao J.

I got a pin of a curly haired woman with a camera and I've been lowkey fixated. But I don't think photography is for Hayden. I think she likes to be a part of it too much. I have considered maybe film photography instead of digital, or maybe video recording and/or directing? IDK yet. I feel like i havent given my ocs big creative hobbies - infamous aside w2e3rewea - in a while so i wanna do that for her

Plus I think doing that would kai would be so fun/cute?

I have also considered some sorta building/woodwork instead but idk, we shall see,.

This is turning out more character building than about HER, so lessie

I think I've mentioned but Hayden is trans? She is a masc!trans woman. She has been through some stages- and struggles - with her life; trying to find a voice to what she is. She didn't always immediately know how to speak her truth but always knew something was off, but she's always been as authentically and openly herself with the language she did have.

I am a whatever!cis woman. So I've been reading a little [have more reddit posts to read more]; but please if I ever fuck up please let me know.

I think I've mentioned that Hayden went for Law at stanford and she has always been sport. She was in wrestling when she was younger and football. Yes, I know her pb is thinish but PRETEND OKAY! PRETEND THERE ARE MUSCLES! Plus I wanted a black mc and Indya has these silly photoshoots that can fit Hayden's goofyness.

I am so excited for Hayden and Jean and Kai [tho I am still debating making it Hayden and Jade and m!Kai]. Because Hayden -- it isn't that she doesn't have her issues or ghosts or struggles, but not to be a cliche ... her past really has forged her. And she has alaways been just so authentic, even when it's scary. And she has so much energy and she can love so much when she loves, she's really gonna bully those assholes into submission 12wqw

I cannot wait for her to bully Travis too and get into mayhem with Uma! I am so excited `11212weewq

I think I am going to stop for now. I am sorry, this got real long and I probably said nothing useful -- and it doesn't even have Lloyd. I just have Hayden feelings right now.

#i think her main thing with kendis is they both have depth of energy and such capacity for love and determination and strengthh #but like lala she is steadier than appearance/interest might imply #i am 99% sure that like lala what you see is what you get #insight: hayden moise #long post #insight: dropout #man i have so many feelings about her it seems #i mean lloyd has been talking my brain bc i think - both on purpose and despite myself - i have put things i know/relate to in him #plus ugh the prospect of how he is with uma vs him with travis #and ofc uma has my whole heart #but HAYDEN. she is there too and i just qwe ugh #hayden #whew #gonna go dive into her pinboard

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koravelliumavast · 2 years ago

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Random eighties song I think cosmere characters would cry to

Adolin: he would cry to Time after Time by Cyndi Lauper on an emotional night after Evi died. Renarin is there with him and they’re comforting each other.

Kaladin would cry to Can’t Fight This Feeling by REO Speedwagon after the honor chasm. This or Another One Bites the Dust as he recollects the bridge four members who’ve died.

Wax would cry to Faithfully by Journey (yes again) after Lessie’s death(s) while Steris comforts him as best she can.

Ok so this might sound basic but Shallan would cry to Running Up That Hill by Kate Bush as she goes off on her own to save her house or after killing her parents.

Vin would cry to Holding Out for a Hero by Bonnie Tyler after Kelsiers death but then it would be some kind of montage thing where she’s going to kill the lord ruler and it would be epic

After the time Dalinar and Adolin almost died, even though they were alive, Renarin cried to Boys Dont Cry by The Cure alone in his room.

Susebron and Siri would cry together to I Want to Know What Love Is by Foreigner after they were both safe after the Revolution at the end of Warbreaker. They would share that tender emotional music together

Navani would cry to Under Pressure by Queen as she’s trying to figure out the fabrials stuff in rhythm of war.

Kelsier would lie and say that he doesn’t cry but then cried a little after finding Marsh “dead” and also cries about Mare while he’s alone to Faithfully by Journey.

Dalinar would cry over Evi to And So It Goes by Billy Joel before seeing the nightwatcher. He keeps it under wraps because emotions? In my Vorin men? Not under my roof.

After becoming the Elantrian Zombie, Raoden would cry to Don’t You (Forget About Me) by Simple Minds as he thinks about Sarene not being able to know that he’s not actually really dead and that he’s alive.

Jasnah would cry to Fade to Black by Metallica while in Shadesmar. Not because of sadness but because she’s losing hope. She’s in there for like a whole book.

(It May not be an eighties song) but Bohemian Rhapsody is a great Wayne song with his trauma and everything.

Elhokar would cry to Hurts So Good To by John Mellencamp while in Kholinar.

Vivenna would cry to Edge of Seventeen by Stevie Nicks while she’s on the run and hiding from the mercenaries. It becomes her comfort song and is humming it in later events in the book.

While being the assassin in white Szeth would cry to Break My Stride by Matthew Wilder as all he wants is his murderous stride to be broken.

Marasi would cry to Who Wants to Live Forever by Queen as she watches Miles get shot the many many times that he does.

Also that same song could be with the Kandra purposefully ripping their spikes out to kill themselves.

Sarene’s song would be The Show Must Go On by Queen as she learns about Raodens not-death/death.

When Rlain and Venli reunite after thinking that all the other singers were dead, Radio Ga Ga by Queen is playing and they’re crying.

Kenton would cry to Free Falllin by Tom Petty on his retconned/anachronistic boombox when he realizes that all the other sand masterells are dead and he’s like the only one left

Should I do a part two?

#cosmere #brandon sanderson #stormlight archive #mistborn #stormlight archives spoilers #Mistborn spoilers #cosmere spoilers #Adolin was 13 and Renarin was 9 when Evi died #if you want to know what this is inspired by #it’s inspired by me crying to time after time #this is probably the stupidest thing I’ve posted and I once asked if you can make cheese from pigs milk #eighties music #lists

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wileys-russo · 1 year ago

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if got an idea for a blurb/fic from those new training pics and it’s for boyfriend lessi. reader keeps getting distracted by lessis arms during the training session and alessia catches on and every now and tenses them and after training less teases reader about it 🤭🫣

big flexer II a.russo

"-so then she makes you think that betty is just about these three random teenagers caught up in a love triangle. but really there is this entire theory that-" you completely zoned out of what viv was saying to you, eyes locked in on your girlfriend who'd finally arrived for training.

having gone for a bike ride with lotte beforehand you'd spent the morning away from one another, alessia having left not long before you even awoke for the day. so you of course hadn't seen her get ready and had no clue she'd chose to wear that.

that being the training vest, a tank top something alessia seldom chose to wear when she trained. in fact you could generally count on one hand how little she'd not opted for a tee or a long sleeve.

you knew she'd had insecurities about her arms in the past but you also knew she'd put an emphasis on building up her strength this year, determined to overcome her previous worries.

and jesus christ could you see the results.

"hey! are you even listening to me?" viv snapped her fingers as you ripped your eyes away from oggling at the taller blonde who caught your pining stare just moments beforehand, turning back to her conversation with katie with a small smirk.

last night you may or may not have wound her up by cutting her off right as your make out started to lead toward something more. abandoning the blonde high, dry, hot and bothered as you scurried off to your own room, leaving her with an ache in between her legs and the bitter taste of her longing for you in her mouth.

so when alessia noticed your obvious wandering eyes of surprise and knowing exactly what you were so clearly fixed on, she was more than ready to use them to her advantage.

"you're looking good out there babe." you looked up as your girlfriend now stood before you with her water bottle, your jaw almost hitting the floor as she raised it to her mouth, flexing her bicep as she did so.

"god i'm tired." alessia groaned, stretching her arms above her head and again tensing, the obvious muscles in her upper arms rippling. "you alright?" she smiled innocently, dropping them to her sides and looking down where you were sat on the ground.

"uh huh." you stammered out, wrenching your eyes away and glancing off in the other direction as the blondes smile widened. you were saved by the training staff and jonas calling for you all to return now your water break was over.

that was until alessia offered you a hand up, veins popping out of her sun kissed skin as she hauled you to your feet, an effortless task for the taller girl but she made sure to try harder than needed knowing exactly where your eyes would wander to.

"sure you're alright love?" the blonde smirked, tugging your body into hers as you nodded wordlessly, hurrying away from her, the thoughts of what you'd rather she be doing to you with those arms banished from your mind as you tried to zone in on training again.

though it seemed fate had it in for you as you and alessia were assigned to mark one another in the 7 on 7 game you were doing for your wind down. taking your position in front of her you tensed as her large hands grabbed at your hips.

"if i knew you liked the vest so much princess i'd have worn it sooner." the blonde whispered in your ear, pressing her body into yours as you pushed her away and play resumed.

"now be a good girl and let me score baby." she'd riled you up further just a few minutes later once again pressed in and marking you, hands slipping under your top before you'd shoved her harshly away, your face glowing bright red and not from the running.

"if you're lucky i might even throw you around later after we win." the blondes lips kissed sneakily behind your ear as she pressed into you for a corner, you elbowing her off with a grunt as her hands continued to shamelessly roam your body.

and unfortunately as hard as you tried to keep the thoughts and fixations on your girlfriends insanely toned arms banished, the combination of them plus her abs as she routinely hiked up her vest to wipe the sweat off her face, made you a goner.

you missed three easy goals, tripped over your own feet twice and accidentally slide tackled stina who was on your own team, the mistakes not going unnoticed by the coaching staff and your girlfriend as your team lost 4-2.

mistakes which earned you a concerned talking to as training was called to a finish, pulled aside and nodding in embarrassment at your performance review, assuring you were just having an off day and promising you'd do better.

"not your best performance today babe." an arm fell across your shoulders as alessia pulled you into her side, walking the two of you back toward the training centre for lunch as you shoved her off.

"now come on, don't be a sore loser." alessia tutted, appearing suddenly in front of you, your body barreling into hers as she puffed out her chest with a cocky grin. "it's so hot today." alessia sighed, her hands gripping the back of her neck as she stretched, veins once again throbbing out of her jacked biceps.

"i know what you're doing." you swallowed your want for her, remembering the embarrassment of the talking to you'd gotten that was her fault and pushing past her with scowl and a huff.

"who, me?" alessia smiled innocently with a small gasp as she caught up to you. "don't alessia, it's not cute." you warned seriously, only making her chuckle. "i love you." the striker sung out, placing a sloppy kiss to your cheek which you wiped off with a grimace.

her hand coming to rest on the small of your back she guided you into the cafeteria, the small action of dominance making your stomach flutter.

lunch passed without much more drama, alessia busied in tactical conversations with katie and lia, too pre-occupied to keep up her teasing as viv cornered you to continue on her taylor swift tangent from earlier today.

"oh fuck me." you mumbled to yourself as you all entered the gym after lunch and the staff announced today you'd all be focusing on weights, not missing the smirk sent your way by the tall cocky blonde across the room.

your girlfriend partnered with jen as her spotter while you were partnered with steph, you prayed that it meant your paths wouldn't cross much and you could get out of this afternoon unscathed.

though folding her arms over her chest when not hitting the weights herself alessia made sure to flex her muscles every time she noticed your eyes glance her way, jen eventually catching onto what was happening with a chuckle and a small shake of her head, noting it as something to rib you about at another time.

and look as hard as you possibly tried to ignore her, you were only human, and a needy one at that.

your gaze continued to drift alessia's way all afternoon, almost drooling at the way the ridges forming along her muscles somehow became even more tantalizing to look at as she upped the weight she was benching, jen cheering her on for a pb as your eyes widened.

"oh to be young and in loove." you were grounded back to reality as steph teased you, sat on the bench and grinning up at you. "shut up steffy, i've seen your heart eyes around dean for long enough." you quipped back, the defender shoving your head playfully to the side as the two of you swapped.

your arms aching with the strain of what was a rather grueling weights session, training was called to a finish and everyone began to group up and make their way out of the gym, viv calling out she was making everyone watch miss americana for movie night and attendance was mandatory.

grabbing your water bottle and finishing up your conversation with steph you waved her off and wandered over to your girlfriend who was straddling the bench, finishing up her own conversation with one of the training staff who patted her shoulder clearly affirming she'd done well before he left to chase after jen.

"enjoy the show baby?" the blonde noticed you nearing and smirked, widening her manspread legs as she leant backwards on her hands. flexing her arms with a small wiggle of her eyebrows, blonde hair tied back into a low bun as a few loose strands clung to her flushed face, upper brow beaded with sweat.

"new pb on the bench press, no big deal." the taller girl shrugged cockily, her own eyes dropping to trace your toned thighs that were on display where you'd rolled your shorts up.

"mm so i heard. but hey you know love...you look a little hot." alessia's fantasizing over your quads was rudely interrupted as you dumped your water bottle over her head, grinning as the blonde shot to her feet, spluttering and wiping the water from her face.

"oh you are so dead."

you took off running as alessia sprinted after you, your laugh echoing around as you burst through the gym doors and onto the pitch, startling viv and lotte who were doing a some extra shooting while the staff packed everything up.

"i was just trying to cool you off!" you yelled out teasingly, alessia huffing in frustration as she struggled to catch up to you, though as you glanced at her over your shoulder you missed a small stack of cones and stumbled.

the small missed step was all it took for your girlfriend to clear the widening gap between the two of you, hands grabbing you and tossing your smaller form effortlessly over her shoulder as you squealed.

"lessi put me down!" you demanded with a giggle as the italian marched the two of you back across the pitch, ignoring the teasing whistles sent your way from her best friend. "ow!" you laughed as her hand came up to smack at your behind.

with much whinging the blonde eventually dropped you to your feet as you both crossed the threshhold of the gym which was now empty. the running around in the summer heat had all but dried your girlfriends once damp hair, though you gasped a little as her arms wrapped around your waist, tugging you around a corner.

"hi." you smiled softly as the blondes biceps appeared either side of your head effectively trapping you, hands pressed flush against the wall as she lent in, lips teasingly ghosting yours.

though you pouted as you tried to connect them and she ducked away slightly. "you're welcome." the blonde stated simply and you frowned a little in confusion at her words. "for what, exactly?"

"free admission to the gun show." alessia smirked, pushing herself off the wall as she flexed her biceps in an array of positions, going so far as to kiss either one as you scoffed in disbelief.

"your turn baby." your girlfriend demanded cockily, flexing her arm and offering it toward you as you laughed sarcastically and shoved her away.

"go on and give em a little kiss tesoro, you know you want tooo!" the blonde teased pressing her hips into yours, pinning your body to the wall behind you as she continued to shove her toned and muscled arms in your face.

"oh would you grow up!" you rolled your eyes and bit back a smile, pushing at her chest. "you love it." alessia smirked, catching you off guard as she pressed her mouth to yours. tongue swiping at your bottom lip before her teeth nipped at it, the sight hitch in your breath all she needed to quickly take control of the kiss.

her hands grabbed at your hips as yours gripped her forearms, squeezing her biceps tightly and causing the blonde to let out a small moan in your mouth as you did so.

alessia suddenly pulled away, hand interlocking with yours as she pulled you off the wall almost dragging you out of the gym and away toward her room room in the other building, not uttering a word until she'd all but kicked the door shut, wasting no time slamming you against it.

"you just bought yourself a ticket to the private show, pretty girl."

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